Chertograd
DeathstarsPin the drugs of last night
Kill the cigarette now sleep
Let the wolves upon the sheep
The wings of the world move slow in this hall
And the hunger of hope it starts to starve
God, god ohh god of Chertograd
Lick the sounds that bleed from his mouth
God, god ohh god of Chertograd
Rip the heavens with the horns of the south
How strong the weakness is
Exhale you fail to resist
Shut the blinds, and rewind
Let the ghost into your mind (It's all over)
The wings of the world move slow in this hall
And the hunger of hope it starts to starve
God, god ohh god of Chertograd
Lick the sounds that bleed from his mouth
God, god ohh god of Chertograd
Rip the heavens with the horns of the south
The wings of the world move slow in this hall
And the hunger of hope it starts to starve
Lick the sounds that bleed from his mouth
Rip the heavens with the horns of the south
God, god ohh god of Chertograd
Lick the sounds that bleed from his mouth
God, god ohh god of Chertograd
Rip the heavens with the horns of the south
God, god, oooohh god