Wake the demons from their crimson bed
wait till he comes to join our banquet
embrace the watcher’s gift, he helps us see
may he accept our lamb to bring into his (cave)
a burning log, a forest in fog
a rest in the arms of a mossy stone
red with sprinkles, belly tickles
the druid has brewed the devils draft
come form a circle and take a sip
of the ancient drink the gods have made
dance with us around the flame
drink with us, play the game
wake the demons from their crimson bed
wait till he comes to join our banquet
embrace the watcher’s gift, he helps us see
may he accept our lamb to bring into his cave
pass around the demon pint
take a sip, clear your mind
then pass it on, close your eyes
feel the touch cold as ice
wake the demons from their crimson bed
wait till he comes to join our banquet
embrace the watcher’s gift, he helps us see
may he accept our lamb to bring into his cave
now sit down at the fire and look into the flame
hear your spirit tune higher and whisper his name
© 2020 Nemoreus
Music and Lyrics by Fabian Zechmeister