The Poisonous Path - Behexen

The witch vessel breathe the poison

The living keys from the garden of night

It rise like a pall from the dragons mouth

Feeding the voidful flesh of the seeker

The green eden can be found

From the crimson deserts of Azazel

I follow the voice of my witchblood

And enter into it’s gardens

Walls of green shadow descent around

The world of mortals faded away

Night speaks with many names

With the voices of the forbidden deities

Wand like a crooked path

A crawling venomous serpent

Sacred branch, the limb of death

Serving as the conduit of my intent

The spirit of this old rod

The hooded black snake

Connected to fiery blood and spirit

Will opens the veil beyond the human psyche

The keys from the green kingdom

Gate openers from the loins of nature

Treasures and gifts from those

Who is the blood-line of ours

This is the poison path

When the garden of Samael unites with mind

Veiled by the cloak of night

We step forth into the day