In waters of oblivion, my deceit I drown
Your eyes like glass at the cemetary dusk
Three magic stars will fall, halfmoon tribe is out for war
My breath goes deep in the sanctum of my will, I seize

On words I slip, your soul to cheat
Your glance I seek for more minutes
I need to live, I feel its slide
Upon us, the moon will rise

At fires cease, my flesh holes bleed
shower of abuse lives within
Six dozen low dreams, life isn't what it seems

Deep black will

Deep black will, deep black will, deep black will
Deep black will, deep black will, deep black will

My love is for killjoy, my energy is the point
Three words I will to speak: deep black will
My [bad word] breaks up, I get no joy, I need my toy
My will: it's black, it's black and deep, it will kill you all
Ohh, my god!
Ohh, my god!

Deep black will, deep black will
Deep black will, deep black will

Deep black will