09 - Ancient Ceremony - Angel's Bloody Tears | Текст песни

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Angel's Bloody Tears(...the once naked Flowers dress)(Composition: Krebs / Müller ; Poetry:Anderle)Thy mighty Words,Vampyric Mater,Queen of the Undead, still evoke my Mind"Soon my Enchantress shall be Seraphim to my Throne,built of Immortality"As Spy in Darkness I see the weak Creaturebreak the Shadows falling on Her GraveMy Bloodthirst is of the Wolves,who gather - what Pride - to an impressive ParadeThe Purity of the Wintermoonstrengthens me whilst Vengeance is mineMy hunting Fangs - his Mirror of mortal DecayHis Blood drips down like the Grains in Reaper's Sandglass...the once naked Flowers dress!Ecstatic Love or bitter Tragedy?Out of a whirling Storm my Bride ascends"Thou were mine,Thou art mineand Thou shall be mine throughout all Eternities!"Now I touch Thy marble Breasts,shall enchant Thy secret Gardenand drown in the Lakes of Thy ("my")Beauty"So reunite with me and feel the PassionThou get crowned with through my Vampyre Kiss..."

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