Woods from Which the Spirits Once So Loudly Howled

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The devil's eye, prised, excised, burned from the skulls of witches
 Woods from which once the spirits so loudly howled
 The work is done by spiel and apparatus
 But God is silent, while people chatter
 Conjurer – VNVNHVX
 Make of me a weapon, make me a vessel of proof
 One by one we go into the dark
 The movement itself is the only truth
 Before the light, beforе law, the carnal drama unfolds
 Beneath thе gaze, the scalpel speaks what the body withholds
 Witch war!
 The world unwound by spiel and apparatus
 But Nature is silent, while people chatter

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Duration
06:01
Key
2
Tempo
90 BPM

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