Curxes - Haunted Gold lyrics

A murderous fear that I own is a thorn in your voice and your tone A banner for your k**s and craft A banner for your k**s and craft Is all that I give and I ask I want it, the shock of your haunted gold Leaving me wanting, show me your haunted gold I want it, the shock of your haunted gold Leaving me wanting, show me your haunted gold A murderous fear without cause Is a hell over substance, a war A thorn in your voice and your tone Condemn my fangs becoming throne The rites of power to our homes I want it, the shock of your haunted gold Leaving me wanting, show me your haunted gold I want it, the shock of your haunted gold Leaving me wanting, show me your haunted gold