Lost in spires of ancient wood I don a cautious guise my world became illusory before I realized
her radiance of emerald the scent of ambergris whether helen or medusa a hex cast upon me
what sort of spell can it take to burn this mistress from my soul in misery I embrace my chains, never to be awoken
desire courses through my veins a lust which stays unquenched perpetually taunting me like stone to sisyphus
condemned to cold starvation Uncontrollable in pain She'll drive me til my flesh is dead To feast on my remains
take heed all those who enter within this sombre wood a witch beyond the furthest depths entrances all who could
succumb to fiery beauty in her wake unbound a darkest doom impending a corpse upon the ground
wicked bitch these chains of flesh a body left to burn another one to follow me never to returnTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
