Welcome, my son, to my kingdom of death Welcome, my son, to where the wine is blood Welcome, my son, to your final solemnity Welcome, my son, to the end
All the people say it is dangerous Searching Orpheus hideaways That’s a funny lie – Those who could know about that Cannot tell ‘cause they’ve died here
In my universe Where the wine is blood And you’ll spin with the spider I’m your dancing dead Burn your bridges down In my land of no return
You maybe ask what had opened up the door A king of generic form called nemuritor First I’ll bring you the gift of sweet sins you will inhale Then will show you around in my garden of pales
Te salut, my friend, in my house of fears Where the blood rains a river Thanatophoric is my second name It’s a shame you came sleepwalking in here
Where the wine is blood And you’ll spin with the spider I’m your dancing dead Burn your bridges down In my land of no return
Here’s the paler’s invitation To your farewell consecration Or another explanation Blood donation I’m a sinner – I’m a winner A degenerated skinner I will drink your blood for dinner You’re an absolute beginner I’m a gamer – an insaner I’m the lonesome entertainer In the god of Transylvania’s Bloody mania I will eat your flesh – I will drink your blood I’m the tainted fleck in your neighborhood And the sirens tell from a night in hell Hear the requiem from the nightingales Call me lunatic – kind of anemic I will drive you sick with this hecksus stick Hear my poem six – it’s my latest trick Turn off the sunlight on the other side
Where the wine is blood And you’ll spin with the spider I’m your dancing dead Burn your bridges down In my land of no returnTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
