Black smoke in the sky full moon begins to rise
All that have gathered take their place
The time is drawing near for the sacrifice
Tears running down her face
Can you hear the screams
Gently carried on the breeze
Bound and waiting
So pretty waiting
She's waiting
On the crimson cross
The crimson cross
She's on the cross
The crimson cross
She's on the the crimson cross
I pick up the knife thrust it deep inside
Watch the life fade in her eyes
See the blood flow into the ground below
No more screaming in the night
Flames burn higher
Smoke of burning flesh fills the sky
Bound and waiting
So pretty waiting
She's waiting
On the crimson cross
The crimson cross
She's on the cross
The crimson cross
She's on the the crimson cross
The perfect blend of naive enthusiasm and unfiltered rock 'n' roll danger, leading to an explosive, raw sound. Volcanic, pure, and crushing. Bandcamp New & Notable May 30, 2017