Watching By moonlight, I will find you Dancing through branches Searching for shadows Cloaked in nothing but smoke Let me be the crux of all Your darkest thoughts Let me be the quiet words To your heathen gods Pour me into the black Wear my bones around your neck Smear me on your bare limbs Open up Hell and throw me in Let me be the crux of all Your darkest thoughts Let me be the quiet prayers To your heathen gods We are made new Beneath the stars, beneath the moon Through black trees and crumbling leaves I will follow you To have what I’ve always wanted To love something haunted