: Come to me like Water Come to me from the depths of the Moonlight Come to me my Daughter Lay with me like the White Rose of Summer Come child, love
: [LILITH:] Yea, Ah...ohhh...Blacken the Sunrise Daylight it Tortures me Daylight Unknown God's Vow fades with the Sun's Pyre Cold Fires where the Flames
pull, and I'll provide the thrust Romance is nothing but a sack of lies But it is truth which I have come to despise Bacchanal If I provide the
Tonight, we're drunk upon our nostalgia, So raise a glass to the black maria. Through laughter seems to soothe the pain, Of adoring what I violate.
Grassi comici e risa gridate Crepapelli nascosti tra i rami Rosamunde svestite di rosso Si contendono il lordo del mulo Rosolati, bisunti d?arrosto
I know I taste your essence With the Blackness of my mind Pain is me and I'm restless The wedding bells of death now chime In the darkness of your mourning
[LILITH:] Oh my love...here we die... In this Land of Brilliant Sorrow Clouds and Rain and Darkness follows A Graveside Kiss an empty Moral The Sunlight
Come to me like Water Come to me from the depths of the Moonlight Come to me my Daughter Lay with me like the White Rose of Summer Come child, love child
Burning are the Angels of the black moonrise Sons of darkness flayed alive Like a funeral star I will assail Death awaits what the Gods unveil Goddess
[GOD:] Count the red lights on the highway Thunder in your ear Is there something moving in my way Beyond the Gates Of Fear... Entombed to praise the
[LILITH:] Yea, Ah...ohhh...Blacken the Sunrise Daylight it Tortures me Daylight Unknown God's Vow fades with the Sun's Pyre Cold Fires where the Flames
[SAMAEL:] You'll never know how much I hate thee Child born of wind, Goddess born to sin I gave you life... You'll never know how much I hate thee Blast
Greed fires glow in a Sepulchral Sky Summoning Hell with the blink of an eye Cast into bondage a Devil will drive The Spirit of Evil Eternally thrives
[ADAM:] I walk...I ride... Through Streets of Genocide My Words drip Blood Like Savage Mist is Love No choice...no home Black Thoughts like Rivers run