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Prelude
00:48
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I went home for winter solstice
with my love in a coffin of pine
whispering me: "you have lost your way now
between shadows and lies"
she is like cold december
haunted corpse wich creeps.
She is the witch of the red hair
dancing naked trought the night
creeps in the silence devouring the meat oh!
you are welcome to the sacrifice
I drink from her liquid lips oh
bloody dance of limbs in the pines
screams have a shade of a beautifull maiden
everything just fades away
I went home for winter solstice
with my heart all cursed inside
now I´ve been bound to the queen of darkness
forever to rest in her grave
can you listen the yelling
from this old hearse made of crime
Eyes of fire and dust
Eyes of fire and dust
Eyes of fire and dust
Shes just a ghost
My haunted love
Shes just a ghost
My haunted corpse
She is just a ghost
And she is cursing me
she is just a witch
of dead eyes in the dark
she is just my queen
of beauty and dust
she is just my fair,
who distroys me from inside
she is my love,
my haunted love
she is my love,
my haunted corpse
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3. |
Earthly Rising
06:45
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Inside of his lair the drayed claims
for the Earthly Rising!!
I curse the day the beast was drop
she was trhown away to cut our throat
we need the Earthly Rising!!
Pixie ish cast a spell on trees
creatures from the woods are following him
life will find earthly rising!!
Earthly Rising!
Open your eyes, beautifull girl
I will treat your ghost tenanted mind
What did you saw in that place
do you remember the magician words
the earthly rising curse.
In the foggy woodland
something screams my name
chasing me with violence
rotten shadows in the dark
Moon is appearing from the lake
witch evil laughter cast´s her spell
drink the dark water rise again
against the purifing rain
within a circle of newborns
witches are flying, burning pyres
willow trees at sunrise moan.
Theres a clapping far away, in the middle of the night
Souls rising from hell, following the master.
Theres a dance of blood and flames in the middle of the pines
Casting shadows on the heart, we are crying
she rise the steehl and makes the red river flow
Feast of Insanity in the middle of the dark, comite the atrocity
give it to the master
The skies are bleeding and the sun has melt
take the key to the secret fountain.
laralarahaia
Satan is near my friends.
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4. |
In The Stream
02:00
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I sit in the shade next to a river flowing
In the waves I see a reflection growing
Is that me, or is it time taking a part of me
in the stream? Ooo yeah
In the stream...
I want to leave my body
be a part of the trees
I want to surf the wind
Yeah I want to see
I want to see it all
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The Old Man
07:04
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The Orchid shines at dawn
with poison on its crown
the fields is whispering me
a path to silver keys
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Fields Of Madness
04:40
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I walk into the light
trought the fields of madness
I walk with thy master
I walk into the light
trought the fields of madness
yeah!
Church is upon the hill
the scarecrow show us a way through the valley
Orchid of sanity, has to be
liberated from the servants
of darkness
Drink my blood, a sacred brew
now the sun is rising
from krimson guts an orchid grows, so pure
hex
invoque the gods wich night creates
the trhone of light is bleeding
I BECOME!!
ALELUYA!
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Epilogue
01:06
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I put my hand on her knee
and she says do you want to see
I put my hands on her breast
and she says do you want a kiss
Gently gently
gently johnny, gently johnny my jigaloo
I put my hand on her thigh
and she says do you want to try
I put my hands on her belly
and she says do you want to feel me
Gently gently
gently johnny, gently johnny my jigaloo
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