It comes again in this desolate night Appears like a black fog embracing me light Surrounds me with its aura of darkness - the black leather wings
In dream, in reality - yet they are the same It's everywhere the spark of the profane flame As I stare into the void I can hear the abysmal calling
The voice loud and clear Like morbid angel on my shoulder Whispering to my ear To do the Devil's work
Revelation, veneration, possessed by the ravishing darkness Incantation, dedication, I can feel the nocturnal curse Urge stronger than most potent poison More intoxicating than the strongest wine Enchant my heart with the diabolical light So that I can navigate through the blackest of nights
I sense the presence of dark essence As it lures its poison into my veins Black flame blossoms my soul I will serve to you As a living monument of your primordial darkness I stand
The voice loud and clear Like morbid angel on my shoulder Whispering to my ear To do the Devil's will
Revelation, veneration, possessed by the ravishing darkness Incantation, dedication, I can feel the nocturnal curse Urge stronger than most potent poison More intoxicating than the strongest wine Enchant my heart with the diabolical light So that I can navigate through the blackest of nights
Entering shadows in a desolate night Anxiously waiting in black candles light You have returned once again to feed my ravenous hunger
In dream, in reality - yet they are the same Within me burns the profane flame As I stare into the void, I sense that someone stares backTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
