Passing through the storm - Led by demons - walk between the World of men and gods - Cast no shadows - draw no light. I rape the priestess on pagans night.
I taste the serpents poison On the lips of the one I love. She brings this gift of witchcraft. I wear the cat-skin gloves.
Apples of youth when I wrought Mischief, hung in a tree to rot In the sun. - Reborn in the middle of the Final orgy - a gift of slavery To the chosen one.
Suicide suicide don't you know Me - call to the master - he will Come. - he will bring our Resurrection - cloacked in darkness - He has won.
Smoke of my sacrifice. - Journey to the isle of the Blessed. - Grant my soul your glory. At night time - I'm your guest. Only I know why -
Each dawn I die.
Smoke of my sacrifice. - Journey to the isle of the Blessed. - Grant my soul your glory. At night time - I'm your guest. Only I know why
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