Curse of Thorn
Black candles burn around us
In the sacrifice
The stench of blood upon the floor
Her eyes burn into mine

Bleed away, bleed away
By this sharpened blade
Bleed away, bleed away
We grant the gift of death and rage

Alright

Black candles burn around us
In the sacrifice
The stench of blood upon the floor
Her eyes burn into mine

I am a hollow vessel
My human form, forever feigned
I bear the mark of Thorn
And they call me The Shape
I am a hollow vessel
My human form, forever feigned
I bear the mark of Thorn
And they call me The Shape

The Shape

We are the guards in shadow
Constellations guide our way
Bring forth the cursed child
On Halloween, he'll claim his place

Bleed away, bleed away
By my sharpened blade
Bleed away, bleed away
Take now these gifts
For death you’ll pray

I am a hollow vessel
My human form, forever feigned
I bear the mark of Thorn
And they call me The Shape

I am a hollow vessel
My human form, forever feigned
I bear the mark of Thorn
And they call me The Shape

On Halloween, die by this blade
A cursed one, a star-bound slave
Death has no name, but they call me The Shape

Death has no name, but they call me The Shape

On Halloween, die by this blade
A cursed one, a star-bound slave
Death has no name, but they call me The Shape

Death has no name, but they call me The Shape

The Shape