Lyrics Harrow of Skulls - Backworld

Harrow of Skulls

Washed in the tears
Of the innocent one
A season in hell
A passionate flood
And thought becomes a seed
A promise — sacrifice
The beginning becomes the end
And ashes turn white
We place our hands on the harrow of skulls (x4)
The glory of dreams
Embracing the void
And suffering is clean
Crucifixion — a joy
A symphony of screams
And angels of dust
The prisoners of reason
Are liberated by lust
We place our hands on the harrow of skulls (x4)
Washed in the tears
Of the innocent one
A season in hell
A passionate flood
And thought becomes a seed
A promise — sacrifice
The beginning becomes the end
And ashes turn white
We place our hands on the harrow of skulls (x8)
Harrow of skulls (x6)