The wolves is howling Under the dark moon Within the whispering Queen of the night
And the shadow Of her presents Searching for the Gods To brings the darkest nightmares
She walk above assiah When forest come the darkest space Her lust and seduction from the world of gehenna Thirst for the blood thirst for the gods Rule and hypnotize into the circle of death
O' mighty queen of the night ! The goddess of love, sex, and war ! Bless our sin ! Bless our blood ! And spill on your eight-pointed star, and enter us into your circle of death
The wolves is howling Under the dark moon Within the whispering Queen of the night
And the shadow Of her presents Searching for the Gods To brings the darkest nightmares
She walk above assiah When forest come the darkest space Her lust and seduction from the world of gehenna Thirst for the blood thirst for the gods Rule and hypnotize into the circle of death
O' mighty queen of the night ! The goddess of love, sex, and war ! Bless our sin ! Bless our blood ! Bless our death ! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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