Her cryptic whispers whistle through the winds Creaking branches, tangled roots, entwined in ancient sin The twisting timbers beckon me within I can't control the overwhelming urge Something that lurks inside my skin
Her presence haunts my steps I feel her every breath I hear her whispers creep inside and down my spine Our fates entwined, in my restless soul I find The urge to purge this worthless life of mine
The mistress stares, her skin stretched tight and white I’m lost within her sight on this starlight autumn night Pervasive intentions, love fails to lust Satanic séances The succubus has struck
I can see her dead eyes as they are looking right through mine Hollowing me out from the inside I cannot resist the call, into her arms I wish to fall My body feels foreign as her presence looms and conquers all Hold your arms around me and bleed me fucking dry
Conjure this animosity in me Dragging me into apathy Besiege, she's taking control Feels like I'm losing it all, her hands round my throat
Underneath her scarlet cloak, sinful pleasures she invokes To reap me of my soul and seed in sin we spawn sick blasphemy The floor then opens up wide, emerging from the ground Sharp claws and wretched sounds Twisted horns arise
Her lovely skin begins to peel and rot Vile visions lay before my eyes Unearthly horrors swirl, bestowed unto this world I can hear them laugh at me I fell for trickery and now the beast is free to plague humanity
Ten thousand hands pull me to the deep, six faces in the flames their whispers make me weep The sons of Satan stare into my eyes, the moon is dead, rains runs red Tonight the end is nigh
Eat the children, bury the breathing, rise unholy serpents of deceiving Eat the children, bury the breathing, rise unholy serpents Eat the children, bury the breathing, rise unholy serpents of deceiving
Let me go I helplessly witness in misery, horrors I have unleashed The flames surrounding me and now I burn in regret
To the woods we never go, for evil there it grows The witch is waiting She whispers towards you, baiting To lure unlucky ones into her grasp of thornsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
