Melting in the heat. Beloved Succubus I lick your lips in fever dreams. . Pandora sweet. Your hot flesh sucks on mine as I flow deep into thee. . My bride in red.
A hunger for insanity within illusions infinity. A heart of dreaming ice and burning flesh caught in passion. The ultimate pain shines as a star upon God.
Azrael! Angel of death. Go forth into that dark night. On the narrow threshold stands a legion. United they sing out but one name. Sword to pointed sword.
So we reached our aim. The replacement of day. The obliteration of the sun. The triumph of the soft moonlight. . Mankind reduced so much. How deep my slumber is.
Hate - absolute and pure. Existence in this mass is impossible. To stand in their lines. Is to fight amongst enemies. I'm not human. For they are called humans.
The light I see is none.... It doesn't shine, doesn't murder the dark. Was not created by the white one. Not existing for your undimensional eyes. The black I see in none....
Ha - absolut und rein. Existenz in dieser Masse ist unmglich. In ihren Reihen zu stehen. Heit unter Feinden zu kmpfen. Ich bin kein Mensch. Denn Menschen werden sie genannt.
Awakening although I thought I would never again. In a room with no begining or end. But for sure there is a centre. Nothing but vastness and an object of supreme magic.
I am the heart of battle. I am the arm of warriors. My father, he gave me the heavens. My father, he gave me the earth. He who was alive yesterday. He who was alive is dead today.
His kingdom - Kingdom of Darkness. Where you can hear agony screams. Cry eternal. Frozen moon, growing shadows. Glowing eyes are waiting. (The) creator of darkness will rise.
Marching through the woods. Our weapons held high. Here is our meeting tonight. Our fire burns higher then ever before. Out master's awaited with pride.
Hail you forgotten gods. Sleeping the step of death. Return to blood soaked power. To fierce tyrants reign. They somnambulate on burning foots prints.
Unable to save the world. But able to suffer in this so-called heaven. Your grotesque vision of pure holyness. Will be suffocated like you - bearer of light.
Silent screams - beaten and torn. Sanctify - this life of scorn. Innocence withdrawn in fear. Night grows cold and twilight's near. But the light I see is none.
Obtained is now this crystal throne. That once upon a time unfolded before my inner eye. Extinguished equilibrium. While I became immortal. . Time itself flows through my veins.
Freezing winds of lands unnamable. Haunts the wastes of my soul. And time has come to join eternity.... To rest my eyes upon the darker shade of colour.
As the wan moon - the 6th of the hidden. Takes his position. My body trembles in blasphemic delight. Obsessed I awaited this day. As the planets arrive.
Act I: Ritual. . Red interludium of pain. Sacrifice for the vein of eternity. Battles of ages revealed. To my third eye. Darkness' treasures as reward for my belief.
Soon I'll reach towards your soul from the grave. And not to hand my heart on you. Because I am not the shade you're waiting for. My wings stir the moonlit dust of the place in which the past is buried.