Pale moonlight shines on broken stone Ancient spires in city deep Procession of the faithful marches Bringing gifts of sacrifice
Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä!
In the temple the sunken priestess Watching over all who seek the truth Prepare the rites and speak the sacred words Anoint thyself with blood from dagger piercing high
Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä!
Waiting for the master to awake From endless sleep The Mistress of the Obsidian Temple His place she must keep
Pale moonlight shines on broken stone Ancient spires in city deep Procession of the faithful marches Bringing gifts of sacrifice In the temple the sunken priestess Watching over all who seek the truth Prepare the rites and speak the sacred words Anoint thyself with blood from dagger piercing high
Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä! Iä!
Waiting for the master to awake From endless sleep The Mistress of the Obsidian Temple His place she must keep As the stars align one last time She stares into the night The Mistress of the Obsidian Temple She knows we must dieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
