Through dead waters and fiery serpent I summon the queen of death You, the darkest goddess, the darkest mistress You lead the dead through the gates of death
Lead me...
You are that for whom the fullmon enlightens the path By which you sweep to nowhere in a fiery coach With which a meeting's possible only at death You come at night when the storm raves
Lead me...
Water - turn into primary water and run as my blood Earth - take up the blood and be my flesh Fire - returnto a cold flame and burn me down Wind - take my soul and bring it to the death
Lead me, lead me, lead me...
You sweep through the night's mist Your fiery hair interlace in disorder Your eyes shine with fire of hate Your breathing blows of frost.
Cut the space with fiery sword Take me out from the life and death cycle Turn the symbol into door Take me into burning vasts of Darkness...
Your sign of death is a threshold into the unknow A black shadow of mantle falls on snow Your voice is heard in a rave of storm Your black hand sedutively emerges out of dark
Cut the space with fiery sword Take me out from the life and death cycle Turn the symbol into door Take me into burning vasts of Darkness...
The door is open...
I sweep in to the stars Through the darkness I feel the truth.
A symbol in space It turns into door The door turns into path in space It leads into the unknow.
Through the splintered walls Blood lows And lighting tear My breast.
From a far the mirror comes flying It spins and breaks the rays I fall into it And go out from there to elsewhere.
I... stay...alone...in the unknow... Only...darkness...and frost...is in my soul...
Nobody will call my name Nobody will see my face Waiting for a winter frost Waiting for a silence sound.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
