Blessed Black Wings - High On Fire

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 (x4)

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 (x4)

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 (x4)