I grew up in a place Now swamped by the sea Where edges of Atlantis stood Shire of sorrow and violence
Wild hunts running furious Magic breaks their chains Plunder in methmerized rage Despoil all the country
Eye of the red moon, eye of her fire Eye of the black moon, the sun of the night Out of the blood moon, out of his fire Into the flesh, the living desire
Souls cannot live Without boundless grief Sacrificed on Saint Columkill's hill By ordeal of fire
In the covine of Witchblood's Arcane sodality And the powers are called forth Mors certa, hora nunc certa
Eye of the red moon, eye of her fire Eye of the black moon, the sun of the night Crowned and enchanted, with ivy from gates of death Venom of the serpent, king of NigromantiaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
