High On Fire - Blessed Black Wings Long to live the path that saves my soul away adapted forced to live so low Gone's the will to want to see the light somber visions cause the path I've strived Sooth the sayer revels in my death some would think I'm just a lunatic The blood I bleed must be black indeed speak the devil in my time of need Blessed black wings Subterranean the house of worms enter in and let my voice be heard They call to me bearing evil grins accounting all here is the den of sins Blessed black wings Pleasure's treasures leave me hypnotized blacking out, follow the trail of lies Demons seen with a knife in back eat your mouth out with your cocaine slack Shadow powder makes me come alive walking zombie mumbles depressed sighs The blood I bleed must be black indeed speak the devil in my time of need Blessed black wings http://rockerek.hu/