My might Boundessly it rises Power of the moons in the pentagon of love...
Our gods In their mothers' womb they burn In diabolical circles of courses of fiery dreams
My eyes With nocturnal vampirism they burn With the shadow of catacombs Floating with soul of my death...
My eyes With nocturnal bird they burn With the howling beauty of thy arms With the scream filled with pain They burn
Demon Demon of light Your sadness Is in my soul Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |