Tulessa (On Fire)

He grabbed the goat’s horn
Drank some blood from the demon
Strenght of the Man rose from ground
Rose from soil of eternal curses

In fire I was born
In fire I grew up
In fire I will die
Into fire I’m going after that

Axe fell and carved the flesh
Shattered bones of kneeless
Urine sank into pillow
Blood red collars