Monolith

from by White Candles

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stumble through the brush
briars in your hair
pause to fill your lungs with unholy evening's air

under light of moon
holding a black mass
ritually disrobed and the circle has been cast

monolith
reflects the dancing flame
our offering cries for help in vain

holding hands we chant
laughter fills the scene
drowning out the screams of our anointed bride-to-be

blood-stained white candles
dot the rock altar
in a wedding dress, a gift to our horned father

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from Monolith, released October 23, 2014

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