Filled with men
Celtic tradition
Human forms will burn
Grotesque male formed starue
Structured maze of wood
Hundreds die by fire
Human forms will burn
Skin drips off like wax
The stench of burning blood
Their final experience
Cauterized 'till death
Reality is illusion
I have broken through
Soul will survive
To walk the dark path
Giant wooden skeleton
Prison walls in human form
Wickerman
Human forms will burn
Walker of worlds
Exchange of dimension
Going to where's no god
Just darkness and desire
Human forms will burn
Walker of worlds Filled with men Celtic tradition Human forms will burn Grotesque male formed starue Structured maze of wood Hundreds die by fire Human forms will burn Skin drips off like wax The stench of burning blood Their final experience Cauterized 'till death Reality is illusion I have broken through Soul will survive To walk the dark path Giant wooden skeleton Prison walls in human form Wickerman Human forms will burn Walker of worlds Exchange of dimension Going to where's no god Just darkness and desire Human forms will burn Explain Request ×
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