Plague Bird
Novembers Doom
Dawn the mask to filter the scourge of love
Filled with juniper, mint and clove
Seen though the eyes of the plague bird
Bloodletting straight from the heart
Heavily waxed and sealed from the air
The vile presence burns the lungs
Rise the stench of black death
Rebalance the humors that bind
Breathe - this air is poisoned with the past
See - my heart bleeds in misery
Veil - to hide my eyes from the truth
Run - far from this life I knew
Drape of lies embrace the soul
Distracting sight from forward growth
Seen though the eyes of the plague bird
Bloodletting straight from the heart
Breathe - this air is poisoned with the past
See - my heart bleeds in misery
Veil - to hide my eyes from the truth
Run - far from this life I knew
Aromatic plume blankets the cold
Born with a consuming burn
Breathe - this air is poisoned with the past
See - my heart bleeds in misery
Veil - to hide my eyes from the truth
Run - far from this life I knew