Xasthur - Xasthur(us):Spell Within the Wind dalszöveg

Bleed on the memories (and image in mind) 
Your blood's on thy flame 
The candles of black burning in the night 
I watched the smoke blowing to the south 
The watching moon closing in on you 
Summon the eye of death to follow you 
Your blood burns within the black candles flame 
He grants me your destruction as a I scream death's name, can you feel my hate! 
And the spell blew forever, forever in the cold wind 
Your death was the taste, the taste of revenge 
While no one saw the doom I cast into your eyes