Like twilight it slowly withers This foredoomed tree of life My GeHenna dying sunset red Draw the line where love and death unites
Sweet Viviane
I was like frantic alchemist In search of hidden archetypes Written on skin of girls benign That both hell and heaven would possess
Her name is old as sin Whispered by the darkest trees She is the mistress of the woods In sacred lake the days she sleeps
We met by the moonlight In a grove of holy trees Her bewitching sang like starlight In warm night that lovers seek
The fair lady of the lake
Be my last serpent's kiss Amidst the ruins of mankind Once over-lengthened embrace ends You free yourself to feast my hear of white
Sweet Viviane
When the night is filled with scarlet tears Bled from the severed vein of life Your nails dug underneath my skin My soul like raped voodoo doll
As the mysterious enchantress She came veiled into my dreams And hexed with five pointed mark (that) I traced (With) my tongue inside her vaults
Deceitful concubine The cruel tongues spoke the words Like salty licks on bleedings wounds Made the whiplash passions burn
By unspoken wanton rites Fathomless did we invite?
"Whom in life didst thou abhor In death thou shalt adore"
Like twilight it slowly withers This foredoomed tree of life My GeHenna dying sunset red Draw the line where love and death unites
Sweet Viviane
Your name on thousand nights I call In the grove you made my grave Skies jet black your hair they mime And stars they pale against your cold eyes Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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