The witch vessel breathe the poison The living keys from the garden of night It rise like a pall from the dragons mouth Feeding the voidful flesh of the seeker
The green eden can be found From the crimson deserts of Azazel I follow the voice of my witchblood And enter into it's gardens
Walls of green shadow descent around The world of mortals faded away Night speaks with many names With the voices of the forbidden deities
Wand like a crooked path A crawling venomous serpent Sacred branch, the limb of death Serving as the conduit of my intent
The spirit of this old rod The hooded black snake
Connected to fiery blood and spirit Will opens the veil beyond the human psyche The keys from the green kingdom Gate openers from the loins of nature Treasures and gifts from those Who is the blood-line of ours
This is the poison path When the garden of Samael unites with mind Veiled by the cloak of night We step forth into the dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
