I saw them dancing in the streets. An innocent play with aclors unknowing. Celebrating this ancient pagan feast. Unleashing my spirit. The shadows are growing.
I am ready. I am waiting for you. Come whenever it pleases you. By my bed, a lock of my hair. I have said farewell. I won't despair. . I've heard your steps.
Carry my soul on the. Black wings of your ecstasy. Lift it up high. Towards the heavens in blasphemy. I am what i am. What i forever will be. In the name of Jesus Christ.
Rotten trees with twisted boughs. Cast their shadows upon the ground. Where dead birds feathers and autumn leaves. Lie scattered by the midnight breeze.
Silent wailing. Over the morgue. Silent whispering. Please tell me more. . Access denied. Death is still a dream. I'm forced to remain. In this hollow reality.
Now lost in darkness. A child of the night. Stalking the streets. In the pale moonlight. Your skin is warm and soft. While mine is white and cold. Come, let me kiss you.
Rise. Toward the surface. Through the eye of the storm. You'll find the way. The way through the labyrinth. Sweet Leviathan. Across oceans of time. You'll find the way.
Black blood. Dust and ashes.. In the spiders web the fly is lost. Dead eyes in darkness prying. Within my corpse the worms still crawl. . Bleached bones 'round my throne lie scattered.
Sorrow and grief. Alone i walk. Across fields. Of crimson flowers. Frozen in time. This eternity is mine. From my wounds. I won't recover. . Night-time tears.
The autumn leaves are gently dancing. Upon the soil in which i lie. My place of rest for the living hidden. Far away from their prying eyes. Summoned by the monn ascending.
I see no stars in the sky. No clouds are passing by. I see no sun nor moon. Necropolis-The city of doom. . The sand glows grey and cold. Outside the city, where i stand and behold.
Tell me your name, my child. Tell me your name.... Let me hear you say it. Look into my eyes. I will keep it with me. Until the day i die. . Hold me tight, my flower.
Time. Like ice now frozen. A moment. An eternity. Eyes. Underneath the surface. Watching. Staring at you. . Cry. Oblivion engulfs me. Lay me down. Pleasure for you.
Sprinkle eyes with grains of sand. Follow me into my land. Sleep now, child, close your eyes. Take my hand and away we fly. . Here ends reality as you know it.
Upon shallow graves. The sisters (are) dancing. Upon the bones of seven dead. Through raven's eyes. The ghosts are watching. Through a realm of pain. They slowly move.
I am collecting the pieces. I look at the remains. I am burying the ashes. Nothing is the same. What is now left of me. Is slowly fading away. The endless path of sorrow.
Young man, atheist. There's someone there you can't see in light. Young man, naturalist. Your eyes are heavy from sleepless nights. . Feed the conflict into your head.
We're such a success story. The king is not returning. But living safe and sorry. Another church is burning. . See the things out of sight. Time will turn it all to sand.