OBELISK WITCHERS AND FIENDS

Genre: Deathcore Location: Joplin, Missouri, Sinks Grove, West Virginia Facebook: ObeliskWitchers and Fiends Lyrics: Look at this fiend youve made, Now to crones I pray, Shadows inside my mind just lurking, My morality is warping, Cant seem to find a way to get it the fuck out my head, In this bog, all is dead Hope is fed to the cauldron, So, we may have a chance to get away and start life anew but, Its taken away, To live in this blackened haze of rot thats, Pulling me under, Everything that I was torn asunder, Now fearing those laced with mutagens, Dead and cold to take my life you need the gold, Igni, Aard, Quen, Yrden, Axii, All the signs youll need to kill me, Your dreams I rape Lycanthropy, plague of the moon, my life, gone, lost, Its taken away, To live in this blackened haze of rot thats, Pulling me under, Everything that I was torn asunder, Now fearing those laced