The day has dawned, the night is done. Bones feeling weak, faces are numb. One shot, fire and our feet hit the grave. We're boiling caldrons 'til the debt is repaid.
The night has drained, the weaker souls. Higher minds getting lost on the sober road. One shot, fire and we're spitting on graves. A voodoo witch demands blood as her pay.
I chase the tail of sin back to where you must begin. Birth is nothing but the start of death. I chase the tail of sin back to where you must begin. Amber goddess why are you so poisonous?
Amber witch when did you trade your blood? The night used to taste so good. Dragging bodies back home into the woods.