The Stone - Some wounds bleed forever

Spit on mankind with mouth full of growing hate
And summon the howling winds of war
I dig the grave for the slaughtered world
With hands till elbows in blood

Recognize me in the raven
Which rip the dismal sky
I fight the battle that I am cursed on
Alone against all...

I believe in power of evil
And ride under it’s banner
I fight the battle that I am cursed on
Alone against all...

The devil’s looking through my eyes
The devil is smith of my ravenous swords
The devil squirming in my heart
And painting all my visions in red

Some Wounds Bleed Forever
Some Wounds Bleed Misanthropy

- hvala Svetovid