The Priestess letra

You stand before the great red horizon
With a spinning dark mess ever at your black
Of there is nothing left to fear

The past is behind you
Now your path will soon be clear
Three moons align with the sun
And the mountains fall

A of death beckons you will you heed its call
I present you this choice
The hourglass is set
One hand bathed in blood
The other wrapped in fire

Mouth of The Architect - Letras

• A Beautiful Corpse
• A Vivid Chaos
• At Arms Length
• Baobab
• Buried Hopes
• Carry On
• Drown The Old
• Fallen Star
• Fever Dream
• Generation Of Ghosts
• Guilt And The Like
• Harboring An Apparition
• Hate And Heartache
• Heart Eaters
• How Will This End
• In Your Eyes
• It Swarms
• Lullabye
• Medicine
• No One Wished To Settle Here
• Path Of Eight
• Patterns
• Pine Boxes
• Quietly
• Restore
• Ritual Bell
• Rocking Chairs And Shotguns
• Sever The Soul
• Sharpen Your Axes
• Sleepwalk Powder
• Soil To Stone
• Stretching Out
• The Other Son
• The Priestess
• The Violence Beneath
• The Worm
• Wake Me When It's Over