Ice cold water running in it's beds
It's blue blood o' mine
Long white trees are shakin'n their heads
It is the winter's sign
Hypocrisy bothers me now
I feel like i'm no in charge
All i see is myriads of dark clouds
I'll cross my hands and hope freedom
Organs and trombones of Hades are playing
Long dark symphony for realm of the dead
All i can hear they are saying saying saying
Please take me with you through the gates
Fields of perception are widen open
Endless line of mountains surrounds us
If you listen very hard you can hear
Goats and gnomes whispering in the bushes
Fruits of vitality are growing
We'll gonna taste some forbidden sweets
Snakes and wolves are my best friends
Magic lady is waiting for me in the woods | 
Sabbathologist
