The Howl Lyrics - Samhain

There is a human slaughterhouse 

Up on the hill, the road is red 

And those who ignore 

And those who pretend 

It does not exist 

End up in its hall 

My blood goes to work 

I hear the howl 

There is a grove of bleached bones 

Where lupins vomit children's limbs 

Taking all their liberties 

With parts of human anatomy 

And in the hollow of a restless soul 

Lies no remorse and no disgust 

Every kill is clean and pure 

Every thought is cleansed in growls, yeah 

There is a grove of tortured forms 

Where all is dark and deeds are foul 

And those who ignore 

And those who pretend 

That the howl is a joke 

Their children lie dead 

My blood goes to work 

I hear the howl 

And then my blood just goes to work 

And then I hear the howl 

(There is a human slaughterhouse 

Up on the hill 

The road is red) 

And then my blood just goes to work 

And then I hear the howl 

(And those who ignore 

And those who pretend 

It does not exist 

End up in its hall) 

And then my blood just goes to work 

And then I hear the howl 

Blood just goes to work 

And then I hear the howl 

Blood just goes to work 

And then I hear the howl 

Blood just goes to work 

And then I hear the howl 

And then my blood just goes to work 

And then I hear the howl