- As The Sky Turns Black Again
She came from the lake of eternal fire
With tears of blue oil on her cheeks
She sang ancient tunes in harmony
And danced through the mist in the fullmoon light
She whispered stories of her fantasies
Erotic tales of love in forbidden words
With her pale white cheek against mine
- Banquet in the Dark
Vortex of burning leaves dancing around the tables
A faceless man behind a goat-shaped mask,
Reading ancient fables
Stories from millenniums past, stories from our youth
Sombre poems written in blood, unveiling the truth
Seduce me with passion, kill me with desire
- I've Watched the Moon Grow Old
[lyrics by A. Sцderlund]
I'm the one who spat upon christ while I nailed hind to the cross
I stood at the edge of the world and watched it burn
I've made love to Elisabeth Bathori in a filthy tub of virgin blood
I've danced naked with the oldest Transylvanian vampires
and drunk of their blood with lust, passion and desire
- Through The Gloom Into The Fire
[lyrics by A. Sцderlund]
This is the eve of the new era
a dark cold night of autumn breeze
The last leaves fall to the frosty ground
the pale moon gazes through the thick massing clouds
The whitches are gathered, a hideous coven
in delirous tones, they are shouting
- We Hail Thy Entrance
[lyrics by A. Sцderlund]
The witch is dead
Burn black messiah, enlighten my path with thy flames
Guide me through thy kingdom, in this godforsaken rain
and reveal all my pain again and again...
- Дивиденды
Дивиденды.
Стоишь, согнувшись, словно клён опавший,
В зашторенной декаде ноября.
Теперь и ты, дружище – день вчерашний,
Оторванный листок календаря.
Стоишь один, ни слёз, ни сожаления.