ta ka tih nu pe ti nu ka lu peh ti nu ka lu peh ka ti nu ka lu ka lu teh tah ta ma ke nu tah teh tih kah te tih mih lee (hai-weh!) (huu-wah!) (huu
'Chantress, she who within the magic of the ivory can act as a siren to the angels. You hold within your very eyes an eclipse and with you also comes
One more road to shangrila One more road to sea One more road to shangrila One more road to see Every junk food medium Yeah right tragedy Diguised as
Through dark dungeons I wander hearing this beautiful voice calling me athward Green mosses lead my pathways eery shrieks fulfill my joy calming fear
In the wind of the mind rises the Turbulence called I It breaks down, showers the barren thought All life is shocked, this desert is the abyss Wherein
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Domes cover underground Chambers raising a (Mighty) tower tall to the Sky Where the Lords of the West gather Once again to explore the Crystal Night Instruments
Calling upon the Ancient Ones Lords of a Time before memory Calling upon Ninnghizhidda, serpent of the deep The time of the entering of the Gods has begun
The calling of the four elemental powers hate rises in the sky Blood flows over my cold body this is my covenant with... Satan Demons possess my black
He has raised the draw-bridge above the moat He has locked and bolted all doors he passed He has taken care of it all for he is the one Who can lay himself
The carnal sins of desires are dancing in my mind The blackened earth has given me knowledge To summon Thy name, wicked daemoness Praise to Thee, Queen
With the pride of the silent Storm Came the Hordes of the Dark conqueror For Thousands of ages crossing the land of Stars Carrying a crown of thunders
The light has killed my deepest emotions My thoughts are as snowed winterfields I am one with the pit, enemy of the Sun Immortal is what I will become
By the works of Darkness... My By the works of Hatred... Eyes By the rites of the Waste... Meet By the words of Pain... Yours And our eyes meet the flames
The night is our day, the darkness is our light As wolves... we cry... by the Fullmoon As bats... we roam... through the shadows As hunters... we sneak
Sadly, I depart To a land too profound To be discouvered By mankind Engendered out of images Fed by broken hope I fly... my wings carried By the breath
With fire and sword, with water and dagger With the assistance of thunder and rain With the open sky above I concieve With the Blood and with pride I
