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