Stalking through the forest Hunting man, hunting beast, there is no time to rest Tearing out the stag's throat Taste the blood flowing free till she begins to float In euphoric ecstasy Only when she's taking life is she truly free For she's been unchained And none have strength enough her will to constrain Blood contains memory Of every star, of every death, of every living tree Blood life will sustain Ever since the dawn of life it has fueled her reign
Feel the chill air On dead skin bare Cold pale moonlight Autumn midnight
Sanguine tapestry she weaves Spilling seed on autumn leaves Wrapped in bloody raiment For countless dead there's no lament
Imbibes blood and semen Laps it from the forest floor a hungry demon Oldest Christian dream Teeth and claws fiery eyes that see within your scream She is never sated Burning hunger ever fueled by weak and ill fated She devours all Winter's emissary on this bleak cold night in fall Here to cull the herd Of man and beast, pauper king, feed carrion birds The sacrifice is needed For Winter's cruel, death is slow, when she is not heeded
Winter draws near And a growing fear Devoured from within By a new famine
Sanguine tapestry she weaves Spilling seed on autumn leaves Wrapped in bloody raiment For countless dead there's no lament Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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