Stay away, I am evil or you will die by tomorrow. . Copulation with a body of woman recently dead. My ceremonies with all the corpses. Finding souls to unlock the coffins.
Solo: wead. . Hecate... darkness and terror of the night. Hecate... oh, the crossroads are thine. You are diana, you are the hunter of souls. The dogs are howling, we dogs know when you approach.
HE LED ME THROUGH ILLYRIA. ALAS THE DAY OF RECKONING. IS UPON YOU ALL. YOU BELONG TO ME NOW. THE WORD OF THE BEAST. . SHE POURED HER SOUL. INTO THE SEA.
AT NIGHTFALL. IN PITCH DARKNESS. A DARK COMPLEXION. DEVESTATION. ACT OF CONSCIENCE. I AM HERE. OBSCURITY. . TOO LATE TO LIVE. TOO LATE TO GIVE. YOUR LIFE AWAY.
Don't let them drown you in fame. Construct or form you from shame. Feel the time is closing in. . Fortune! Fortune!. . Obscure indiscretion. A heartfelt confession.
Here's a weird tale of madness. About what happened to me. I led a life full of luxury. Till I broke down on my knees. Cadillacs and furcoats. A mansion by the sea.
Emerge from darkness. A light so blinding. There's one more aching dawn. Break through this prison (BREAK). My prison (THE). Our prison (CHAINS). Bleed til the venom's gone.
Standing on the edge. Desire overflowing (settle for nothing less). Bring it down, down, down. Facing a white sunset. The urge now ever growing (it won't go down).
Can you now feel the cold. Can you feel my heart freezing. You left me here to die alone. In winters ice. Memories of the sun and you smiling. Winters set, you're gone, someone save me.
[Kalamaria na zamku:]. Ach pane wzacny, wzpominate. na wase slowa wabiwa?. I pozwani - tak me tu mate. a se mnou prosba tryzniwa.. Muze byt, ze neskromne.
Some more children will be abused. In my city or yours. Today a child grows up in love. Below me right above. Once again a future mother. Will have an abortion.
Oooh Oh Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh-Oooh (2x). . You and I go hard at each other like we're going to war. You and I go rough, we keep throwing things and slamming the door.
["infinitely picturesque"]. . Night fell upon the pilgrims. While sailing on the sea of grass. Through the infinite horizon. The wooden ship sails by the wind to the pass.
["Approaching the storm"]. . ...and on they sail without water. Overwhelmed by sudden emotions. Looking at the sky (they'll see). Luminescence from vast explosions.
Theres a sign. That helps us start investigation. Empty bottles of wine (of wine). And a line of spew will show the way. . Our mission for this morning is.
Oh, little figures that toil under weather and sun. Your backbreaking labor is earning you nothing but hopes undone. Here nothing is sacred; what pride there is left will not hold.
RED FROM Blood you beg for Salvation. I condescend to devour your Femininity. Maudlin Whimpers. Reach my Comprehension. The Complextiy of Egoism Perspirate.