Blood Oath

Hold tight Be well She’s gotta be from Metairie Night world hold-moonlight glow Heave off Roll low It’s thrilling me Ain’t killing me Nighttime twice, daylight null Lakeview pall, reaper’s son… …Will come and become The sole keeper of a blood oath (We’re) on a death march in exile Midnight One plight Gentilly breeze, there’s sworn to be Fires bright for evil one Tempt- yes Heel- no Bring forth to thee, Chalmettian dreams And royal tongues, embellished suns The Quarter pawns the hellish son… …(He) Will come and become The soul keeper of a blood oath (We’re) on a death march in exile