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Captured by
The grace of the witch
Rost in flames

Condemn to burn
Brought to the stake
It's what you deserve

Autumn leaves caresses my eternic vision
Awaiting the serenade of a Black Widow
Eternal but I've seen Moons cruelty and delight
Through darkest clouds may the rain lay
The path to my immortality

Die for me, Die for my sins
Beyond my heart I slaughter my mind

Pray to your mighty god
And I will pray to mine
Behind sense I will stand
True to life, away from

Christianic indulgence

Follow me through the darkness

(Male voice)
Regem cui omnia vivunt,
Venite adoremus.

(Female voice)
Regem cui omnia vivunt,
Venite adoremus.

Listen to his final lament
By the fountain of hatred and torment
In silence we walk alone with his fading shadow

"My eyes are bleeding as I bow
Before my eyes a brutal truth
My soul is dying as I watch the sands
Of time running slow"

In the Ocean where words never lie Is where I hide
my sorrow to die In my mind may the Rainbow shine Sometimes when I'm hard
to find Enchanting Gory Eternal Janitress Of a burning future Another way
to die Touching the flames of fear While we dream a fantasy We know, Oh we
know, It's true Goddess of fire, how to catch the enlightened Rain Giving
us strengh to the growing Power Behold essence, silver are the tears of
our Moon Bring Darkness to me and I will live Seduce light and you will
flee Winds of Sacrifice we'll breath Just to see that they were never

In the age of the Christ
We must learn to fight
In the nema of the Lord
Nail them high for the cause

You pay all your sins
In exchange you feed your needs
Saved by your Christianity

If you kneel before the shadows of darkness
Should you beg and die painfully
Should I cry or die peacefully
As my bloodtears turns into endless Hatred

Evil heart's dominion with the awakening of a dying century
Should I cry once more while I piss on your grave
A sense of time within your lies

Under the Cross the Dead drink our tears I still feel the
rain The sad stillness in my pain Behind me I leave all disgrace Taste my
belief I drown my sorrow in blood To despice a reliance Is to rely on my
fire Behind me I leave all disgrace And to be One of those without a grave
To be One of those without a grave To be buried without a singel trace
Burning to be buried smiling away If I bleed for the Moon Will you give
him a cross One more to bear For hundred empty years Cause I still cry in
pain As I watch you washing his cross in bloodtears

Winds of sorrow are blowing hard
On the sea a Dragon is raising
Through the fire rites are calling
A human sacrifice, nine will die

Sacrfice to the thunder God
Hammers raise up in the air
Demonic warrior rides through the fire