I/Incantation/Chalice (Vessel Consanguineous) VIII
Torrid amidst the stars now bares Her eyes hold twilight she ensnares Spasms of lust, radiate her chalice Rousing charms, correct this carcass A prison reserved, for the swine "Come, triumph over their divine"
Of one blood, vessel overpours As Nuit she arches cosmic whores Countless taunt behind gossamer veils Succubus, banshee and siren hails
Not but night between flesh and moon Frenzied dance enticing those who hewn
Of one blood, vessel overpours As Nuit she arches
Desire to cast down old gods for a new Aroused impurity the orgy shall ensueTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.