Wounded Kings The Cult Of Souls
Black moon rises
In the shadow of the sun
Black moon rising
In a sky that's turned to stone
Cold Dionysus...bleed for me
Reveal yourself and die for me
Dark moon rises...the ritual has begun
Call upon Dionysus
See the dead through your eyes
Kneel before Dionysus
Surrender yourself
To the Cult of Souls
Black moon rises
With the curse of second sight
Black moon rising
On the twilight of the gods
Cold Dionysus bleed for me
Reveal yourself and die for me
Dark moon rises the ritual has begun
Call upon Dionysus
See the dead through your eyes
Kneel before Dionysus
Surrender yourself
To the Cult of Souls
Here I am stood before you
From the ashes of the titans I have come
Spiritus Mundi
Through serpents eyes reborn
