Spire under Skin
And Blood runs thin
In ill Times indeed
There is no Retreat
Connective Tissue
Will soon be through
The Wood digs its Ways
Till the End of Days
Another Torture
Subject of Order
Thousandfold Murder
By the Impaler
Placed on the Stake
It is Death and Ache
Suffer and bleed
Ride on the one-legged Steed
On the Stake
It is Death and Ache
Suffer and bleed
Ride on the one-legged Steed
Through all the Torsos
Devil's Wind blows
Weight pushing to Dead
Way of Wood to Head
Victim to Spikes
Over the Forks
Riding the Spire
Burning like Fire
Another Torture
Subject of Order
Thousandfold Murder
By the Impaler
Placed on the Stake
It is Death and Ache
Suffer and bleed
Ride on the one-legged Steed
On the Stake
It is Death and Ache
Suffer and bleed
Ride on the one-legged Steed
What is on the Hill of Weed
The Meadow of the Devil's Seed
Tied up on each Feed
The one legged Steed