we break away from the rites
our Benzene wild honey creed
into their web of lies
we wove a belladonna wreath
an old mexican dog
dying in the summer heat
while all the wolves of god
we crown with a belladonna wreath
all world
open wound
sunlight
bleeding through
beautiful
in your arms
my war
can't do me harm
double vision unfold
reveal the roar underneath
off beaten path extolled
led by belladonna wreath
all world
open wound
sunlight
bleeding through
beautiful
in your arms
my war
can't do me harm