"Fertile grounds are to be desecrated
Sow the chaos seed that has been long awaited"
Said the Witch grasping her wand betwixt the moons
Turning to a shadow, spectres in my bed
Far beyond the point of
"How the hell we travel back?"
Your words have turned into parasites controlling my brain
So if you beg, I'll let you do it again and again
Oh, the pleasure of your sharpened teeth biting my neck
Sucking my blood, infusing your venom, turning me into one of the pack
You leave me numb, I act so dumb, I'll do everything that you want
But let's get it straight, I'm not afraid, I'll take anything that you say
We ain't good, we ain't evil, we're not acting egotistic or primeval
We're just hopeless and blind, trying to find how to retain control of our minds
After we're done, the witch will be gone, I hope that'll teach me a lesson
But I never learn, I'll always yearn to feel like a hollow vessel
There is something addicting about being used as a tool of the trade
To fall into oblivion, to be long forgotten, continuously fade
When all of this ends, shades of our past are all that remains
If dark is all that we see, we can only blame our own memory
Long after we burn, there'll still be the ashes of what we created
We worked together to raise this demon of sorrow and hatred