Sisters Of The Stone - Black Moth

Heard you say she’s crazy when she doubts what you say

But you’ve been lying to her every day

How’s a girl to trust when you’ve betrayed her that way?

You’ve fooled you last and there’ll be hell to pay

Furies of vengeance are on their way

So I’d get down on your knees and pray

Wide open and woken, our calls will pierce the night

We’ll tear your dreams apart with blood-curdling cries

Mothers of the Earth and Sisters of the Stone

Born of their own broken brothers' bones

Patient desert dwellers howling in the dunes

They’re wild and wicked and coming for you

Wide open and woken, our shrieks will slice the night

Snakes for hair and blood-shot eyes we terrorise your dreams

Torches, whips and cups of venom at our sides

Seething swarm of insects, we’ll annihilate dishonest minds

We’re the keepers of the Water, we’re the pulsing veins of the Earth

Justice is the feast we desire, to the music of the cracking of skulls