Her shadows mourn in moonlight Dark traces for the soul to feed Each wound that transforms her Is mine to conquer and bewitch As storms breathes inside of her Winds of faith heals and grieves This temptress that haunts my desire Turned d**h endlessly against me I draw the circled pentagram extreme Wishing that d**h would reanimate That flesh becomes the truth Amongst the stars above her bones Shattered, abused by the night Torched alit by graveyard mists That died together with her sins Shaping her frigid flesh dead and dried... By spells of sacred daughters That departed their misdeeds I crave my nightly courtesan To violate my sense again And as the final sunset As the moon, the stars, the sky... I placed my soul in gratitude To darkness, to the gates of pain... "Behold its glory, the night alit, Our shadows painted, in the light of the moon Our dark secrets, unknown to mankind As I, the breeder, devoured thy mortal soul..." Wings aroused, as moonlit flesh emerged From wastelands deep down the ground As icons in stone bowed for the animated dead I forced thy entry to the final world "Behold its glory, the night alit, Our shadows painted, in the light of the moon Our dark secrets, unknown to mankind As I, the breeder, devoured thy mortal soul..." My slumbering beauty, possessing nightly grandeur Endless, and forever, I am thine, eternally I was spellbound from eyes of sapphire j**elry And the sins from the depths of thy soul Enchanted by thy darkness My Queen of lust and urge I watched thy shadow, mourning in the dark So cold and dead, so dead and dried Seductress of my dreams, I wither with thee My flesh, my true nocturnal blood... "Behold its glory, the night alit, Our shadows painted, in the light of the moon Our dark secrets, unknown to mankind As I, the breeder, devoured thy mortal soul...