Babylon whores

Hand of Glory

Ashen the world creates itself / Up the branches down the roots / Pecked at

by birds / By worms gnawed / At the crossroads / By the graves among the

rowan trees / Nailed white as ivory / With skulls that grin amidst the rot



For strange are these woods to fare / Stranger the fruit they bear



Oh hang me high / Upon that tree / For all the secrets to find me / As

ravens claws / As eagles bills / As Wotans eyes upon the hills / Oh ten I

have of fingers fine / For all the evils work in the night / Oh baby I will

grow for you from a tree



Burning with glory



Given to trolls and ogre broods / Days will drown in twilights gloom /

Where black dogs howl / Pulling up mandragore / Chained to the ash forever

more / Deaf to the worlds grey roar / Digging up treasures vile and foul



Eye for an eye for a rune / Drawing down the waning moon / Howled at by all

wolves / Ensnared til the day of doom



So hang me high / Upon that tree / For all the secrets to find me / As

ravens claws / As eagles bills / As Wotans eyes upon the hills / Oh ten I

have of fingers fine / For all the evils work in the night / Oh baby I will

grow for you from a tree



Burning with glory



All crooks and ghouls who understand / Cherish the work of idle hands / All

of the pages turned / All of the treasures yearned / All of the fingers

burned



Burning with Glory




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