Passing through the storm
Led by Demons, walk between the
World of men and gods
Cast no shadows, draw no light.
I rape the priestess on pagans night.

I taste the serpents poison
On the lips of the one I love.
She brings this gift of witchcraft.
I wear the cat-skin-gloves.

Apples of youth when I wrought
Mischief,hung in a tree to rot
In the sun.
Reborn in the middle of the
Final orgy the gift of slavery
To the chosen one.

Suicide, Suicide don't you know me
Call to the Master, he will come.
He will bring out ressurection
Cloaked in darkness
He has won.

Smoke of my sacrifice
Journey to the Isle of the blessed
Grant my soul your glory.
At night time, I'm your guest.
Only I know why

Each dawn I die.

Smoke of my sacrifice
Journey to the Isle of the blessed
Grant my soul your glory.
At night time, I'm your guest.
Only I know why