Natassja In Eternal Sleep Lyrics - Preparing For War - Dark Throne

Alcohol is in my veins 

Tears fall as I think of you. 

The true memory you left me with 

is a key to the wine of melancholy. 

I drown myself in the deepest of sorrows- 

As you Burned on that stake they burnt 

my soul as well. 

Your pure feelings, your flaming hate; 

it was not enough. 

Natassja, my beloved satanic witch, 

The power in your eyes and yourself. 

Worked for the noble in man. 

Pass the bottle, pass the knife, 

Pass me your unholy crafts. 

I shall never forget you, the best 

of all there is, I lick your cold lips, 

I embrace your coffin as I sigh in woe. 

You never kissed the priest, you never 

Drank the blood of Jesus. Weird, they say 

well, turn it upside down like you did, 

and they kill, kill, and they take you away.