Smashed and Bloody encircled in flame* Swirling dark wings Black Hash Mass I'm Falling down and My Eyes did Bleed I saw The Beast Your turn to believe I was Born a Wolf or was it a Witch I can Touch The Sky Or Learn to fly I was alive at a quarter to three The Jackal laughs And so do We I will return in your Hour of Need Clean Ritual Burn Let The Ancients Bleed