The sun falls behind the shadowed mountains, As darkness descends over the forest. Flames flicker int eh distance, Unholy chants and footstep can be heard.
Hooded figures emerge from bushes, Flaming torches in hands. Prepare the knife and golden chalice, For fresh blood that is to flow. Blackest hell envelopes the sight As the ritual commences.
A black figure comes forth, Robe drops to the ground, A naked virgin stands within the circle, Icy winds freeze the flesh, Fear dominates her mind.
Behold! Repentance is night! Disappearing through thicket, Life of freedom...liberty!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
