Chertograd Lyrics - Deathstars

10.000 needles of light 

Pin the drugs of last night 

Kill the cigarette, now sleep 

Let the wolves upon the sheep 

The wings of the world move slow in this hall 

And the hunger of hope it starts to starve 

God, God, oh God of Chertograd 

Lick the sounds that bleed from his mouth 

God of Chertograd 

Rip the heavens with the horns of the south 

How strong the weakness is 

Exhale you fail to resist 

Shut the blinds, and rewind 

Let the ghost into your mind 

The wings of the world move slow in this hall 

And the hunger of hope it starts to starve 

God, God, oh God of Chertograd 

Lick the sounds that bleed from his mouth 

God of Chertograd 

Rip the heavens with the horns of the south