Black Spire-3 Inches of Blood

In the reaches of the old haunted trees A place where legend speaks of terrible things I＇ve heard the rumors of the evil in the hills Spire of the tower A beacon for the damned Its force of will grips you like an unseen hand A blackened spire rises high against the sky Casting shadows on the land You cannot turn away Your mind has been possessed Another victim to fulfill the darkened quest Hollowed eyes of all the fools who came too near Set upon the unsuspecting world below Forged long ago in ancient forests Now alone it stands Against this desolate earth Since long before our time These walls have unleashed plagues of war Plagues of war These fools have unleashed plagues of war Into the land Long ago an ancient malice left it＇s mark Awoken by the curiosity of man Black Spire looms above the edifice of pain Calling all its allies to rise up from the pit Drawn towards seduction And the power of the curse The thunder of chaos boils in the sky Hurricane decays Raise your eyes to the sky For on this infernal night The human race dies Force of will The thunder of chaos Cold and cruel Boils in the sky Can＇t resist Cannot take the power Of the curse Raise your eyes to the sky Force of will Cold and cruel Raise your eyes to the sky Can＇t resist Power of the curse Raise your eyes to the sky