Suffer my ritual
This is no mirage
I've seen the spectacle
Woods will watch you
They've seen what you've done
Winter winds blow in the
Shadows of spring tonight
Guide me in the thicket
Sickly yellow hue
The woods will watch you
Counting on hands the things I wish to change
Lying death defying sunsets and rage
Counting on hands the things I wish to change
Lying death defying sunsets and rage
Get behind me with hands on my shoulders
Point to the way that you see
Down down down fingers in the ground
Clawing up all of these things you forgot
Without a word your intentions are heard
Is this really what you want
Down down down fingers in the ground
Clawing up all of these things you forgot
Without a word your intentions are heard
Is this really what you want
Suffer my ritual
This is no mirage
I've seen the spectacle
The woods will watch you
They've seen what you've done
Winter winds blow in the
Shadows of spring tonight
Guide me in the thicket
Sickly yellow hue
The woods will watch you
One part dead in the ground
Gentle hardly a sound
Press down hoping it's bound
Leave no trace all around
These ropes are biting welts in my wrist
Don't take the time take the risk