The Hopewell Furnace - Blood Countess(cover by Michael Ivanov) | Текст песни

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Fear of Death and my sadistic ways
They cast a shadow on the land
Reborn again on the eighth
God given right, i take their life, the children feed my strength
The virgin blood retains my endless youth
Eternal reign
Call forth my servants and bring me to the female youth,
Whispering lies from the serpents tongue and luring them into darkness
Shackle their arms onto stone walls, break their legs and make them crawl,
Tear flesh from bone, I pierce their skin, their blood it seeps guardians weep
The corpses fall to the ground,
Depopulation, the damned quiver beneath my feet
Inside my soul, I seek out any sense of sanity,
A mind enslaved, constrained by my former loss
Nowhere to hide, I fear the judging eye that’s peering back at me
Unspeakable sin, before my god, constricts the life that I have lost
Peering in right back at me, this demon it crawls
Writhing within black smoke from my aching eyes it pours
Locked away to rot, condemned by those whose daughters fell victim to my mental disease
My days are numbered in this land i left in ruin.
Thirty years of scarlet life flowed between my fingers
Six hundred dead by my hand
Resurrect from the crypt on the eighth
Eclipse this land with darkness, destroy their faith.
Reality is faced, and it is my time.
As this demon lives,
I will never die
Blood
Pours
From My
Blackened eyes

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