Causeway Charred

We live, cross of death,
Tied fetish, rope of birth,
Nailed down, our desire,
Ensorcell this earthly pyre

To the barren path, this causeway charred

Born dead, in the night,
Woodland realm, sorcerous might,
Congress, we adorn,
As the dragon is formed

To the barren path, this causeway charred

The path is set to excess,
Crooked, it reflects,
The idol is born,
Carved from flesh, we sound the horn!!!

To the barren path, this causeway charred