Wolf People - Painted Cross Lyrics

Painted Cross

Ice has thawed now on the hill
Stones subject to winters will
Those scattered pieces on the ground
Church would weep if bell could sound

Frost reveals the painted cross
The devils work comes at a cost

There will be trouble
Up on the hill
Drunken pastor woke my daughter
Let her sleep
Let her sleep

Sends his lies out in to town:
New black magic circus found
Come all you foolish drunken crowds
Desecrate the muddy ground

Listen what those lies became:
Bones and rocks and blood and flame

Dance round the fire
Blood on the ground
You will never know my story
Let her sleep
Let my daughter sleep

See the hell you made this sacred place all on your own?