Blood from our blood Flesh from our flesh Spirit from our spirit Death from our grace Now it's the downfall of Jezira They may try it all their lives
Beyond the night, deep in the darkness i'm waiting,hidden from the light to show you foreign lands of horror, to be your guide into the night. I show
You'd better stayed at home tonight. You'd better locked your door and prayed. You'd better listened to their warnings. You'd better never crossed my
And yes, we are mortal Now that we have left Eden The raven is calling for my soul Come, come, come Dark angel, strengthen me Ablaze my rage, come, dark
It's not the river that flows, but the water. It's not the years that pass, but we do. Between wind and water, between the devil and the deep blue sea
[lyrics by Birgit Lages] and me, as demons dance between the stars and our secrets, I am the centre of the world. So woe betide you, woe betide you.
The marks of life burnt into the bleeding flesh, the crying soul, the wounds and pain relieved by you gave me the strength to reach my goal. The spell
Every defeat's a little death. It's a disaster for the weak, but for me it's just a challenge, a passage to another me. And therefore, rouged with blood
There is something going on And it's rough And it's cruel And it's deeply satisfying There is something from inside That is huge, that is cruel That
Aqua et igni interdictus in saecula seculorum. Damnant quod non intelligunt, oderint dum metuant. How art thou fallen from heaven, oh Lucifer, son of
From a thousand wounds I'm bleeding. The stench of decay hangs over me. Desperation floes from out af all pores. There is nothing left of ...me. My hopes
Furien gleich am blauschwarzen Himmel durchreiten auf Wolken DA¤monen die Nacht, getragen vom HaA? aus den Tiefen der Seelen, dA?rstend nach Rache, erfA
Mortem saluta, Cry, beauty,cry, no-one can hear you. Pray, precious, pray. For a sudden end, precious, pray. Peritura mortem saluta. Secrets you have
Not every life ends with death, some banes outlast the endless sleep. Sometimes the spirit is too strong, sometimes emotions are too deep. I scorn you
When angels draw the pentagram and satan says the rosary, when the gates of hell are frozen and heaven burns eternally. when day and night become a union
[lyrics by Birgit Lages / Uli Bauer] l'ombra della notte circonda la materia della terra I corvi fanni grandi cerchi sapra dimenticati nell'passato.
You'll talk to the wolves, have the eyes of the night, the tongue of the ravens, you'll have the second sight. You'll hear the trees whisper to the stars
Wenn Engel schwarze Messen halten und der Teufel Psalmen singt, wenn die HA¶lle eisig wird und der Himmel Feuer fA¤ngt, wenn Tag und Nacht zur Einheit
