Waiting for the moonlight/ the silver bright reborn In front of me, in front of them A solitary incubus / Clamming for the carnal pain ...and lust of the blood remains Silent dreams are food for the spirit Remember the epoch of unlight Existence is so full of mysteries I see the innocent females Scarlet who*es of the night Infested corpses/ My hands will touch the deeper kind of s** I hesitate The penetration of the ancient images Mixing the smell of d**h and pleasure
Who am I? An old spectre that needs the signs Please, Thulsa Doom Please, give me the signs Oh! Master Serpent Tell me the secrets Prisoners of Necrolust Penetrating with lascive words Their eyes so full of fear Their teeth, obscured by blood Bravery An old spirit needs the fantasy Destiny An ancient shadow full of tears Forgotten Illusions Necrolust in Thulsa Abbey Forgotten Illusions Necrolust in Thulsa Abbey