trapped in purgatory
a lifeless object, alive
awaiting reprisal
and death..
i said, she said..
death will be their acquisition

the sky is turning red
return to power draws near
fall onto me
onto her
fall onto me
the sky’s crimson tears

abolish the rules
abolish the rules
made of stone

pierced from below
souls of my treacherous past
betrayed by many
now ornaments dripping above

awaiting the hour of reprisal, mmmm
your time slips away

raining blood
raining blood

from a lacerated sky
bleeding its horror
creating my structure
now i shall
reign in blood



“You wait around until you get tapped on the shoulder and you know that she’s shown up, this character, this person who can carry the song and knows it, and truly your body feels different. For the Slayer track I walked back from the house to the barn — the studio’s in a barn — and I felt that. It was like immediately, this French Resistance movement [person]; when I heard ‘Slayer’, I saw her, I knew who she was. I had a sense of her. And in a few days she arrived.”

“She’s a French Resistance women whose sister was killed. She went to the underground after the death of everyone she knew. Shes calling on certain powers, no different than the ones Himmler and the Nazis were calling on, only they used the dark forces. Our French Resistance woman knows myths and is calling on power and working on alchemy.”
– Tori; Alternative Press, Oct 2001