Suidakra - Banshee lyrics

[Music & Lyrics by Suidakra] That is not dead which can eternal lie yet with strage aeons even d**h may lie H.P. Lovecraft I bewail my destiny a foible of mine but her voice tortures my mind I yearn for her bosom I fear her sway my eternal blemish is her embrace She whispers : chose a realm - these two are the preferred ones: Hell - where your soul reduces to ashes Heaven - where you?ll be drowned