O/Ophthalamia/Black As Sin, Pale As Death / Autumn Whispers
Forest of evergreen stories, where the trees hide a dying sky The cemetaries within our hearts that grow as they're fed Welcome to the dying one of mine, soon it'll burst The humger of my eyes will fill my thirsty blade Now that I speak of lust hear my voice as a scream of doom Watch the funerals of all mortals that died by my hand
A voice filled with silence raises from the black of the rotting trees Dawn bind hear with your beauty and let me feel her moisture The solitary wind that whispers gently awakes the frosty fields Fading morning sun enslaves her nakedness into oblivion
Feel my greedy hands,
holding their grasp around your breasts You are raped by loneliness, betrayed by the cause of itself Do not cry my child, for the tears will burn your soul
Your sorrowfilled grave I will close fill your heart with dust and age
The automn will and for ages follow thy whisper of mine At the bed of leaves where your life lies upon
The pounding heart of my automn will rejoice to your cries Now countess pure, goodness and virginity, hear us forge our lies
Dead leaves falling in your eyes Witnessing your choking last breath Together with the tune of your dying cries 'Cause I'm black as sin and pale as death
Oh Yeah! The distant mountain range with its wisdom of an age from beyond Make her obey and yes, let her fill she's filled with me Rain stare at a coming sleep and let our lips feel your blood Weaker are our eyes or is it just your memory coming to life?
The grass is not blind, so feel its every twitch you're raped by my evil, betrayed by your fucking God The grave is filled, Sic transit gloria mundi!
Disperse your weak ones for here I'm coming forth... Ha Ha!
Walk with me automn for you and I are made to hate
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