Kill the lights and dim the warmth inside
Call on the thief of broken dreams
Diseased existence bleeds the pain of your creation
Will you still come to me in sleep?
Left alone
13 Devils
1,000 ghosts
13 Devils
One host
You know this place, somehow you've been before
Under gnarled pine you stay
Phantom specter, twisted creature of damnation
Summon them all and come what may
Turned to stone
Drag your coffins through the dirt
Rot with me
Try to reason through the hurt
Burn for mе