Lyrics
Ashes whisper to the night sky,
Smoke curls like a serpent's sigh
Boots crush earth where shadows lie,
Leather—clad whispers dare you try
Feel the fire burn through the lies,
Eyes like daggers cut the ties
Bonfire sermon calls the wise,
Witches' spell under darkening skies
Eyeliner streaks like war paint bold—
Rebellion's voice in young and old
Raven—hair prophet, stories told,
Laid—straight secrets no one sold