The Beast's Feast

With fire you feast On bluhd with the beast Your whispers are howls They echo for days Through soil and clay Shaking all who hear The bluhd that pours Forth from the trees Is yours, is yours, is yours With fire you feast On bluhd with the beast Your whispers are howls They echo for days Through soil and clay Shaking all who hear The bluhd that pours Forth from the trees Is yours (is yours, is yours) is yours (is yours) The bluhd that pours Forth from the clouds Is yours, (is yours, is yours) The bluhd that pours Forth from the sun Is yours, (is yours, is yours) The bluhd that pours Forth from the birds Is yours, (is yours, is yours) [Instrumental] All the forest's mud Is made with the bluhd From yours' and the beast's feast [Instrumental] [Outro] All the forest's mud Is made with the bluhd From yours' and the beast's feast