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Each Dawn I Die
Passing through the storm
Led by demons walk between the
World of men and gods
Cast no shadows draw no light.
I rape the priestess on pagans night.
I taste the serpents poison
On the lips of the one I love.
She brings this gift of witchcraft.
I wear the cat skin gloves.
Apples of youth when I wrought
Mischief, hung in a tree to rot
In the sun.
Reborn in the middle of the
Final orgy a gift of slavery
To the chosen one.
Suicide Suicide don't you know
Me call to the Master - he will
Come. He will bring our
Ressurection cloacked in darkness
He has won.
Smoke of my sacrifice.
Journey to the Isle of the
Blessed.
Grant my soul your glory.
At night time I'm your guest.
Only I know why
Each dawn I die.
Smoke of my sacrifice.
Journey to the Isle of the
Blessed.
Grant my soul your glory.
At night time I'm your guest.
Only I know why
Each dawn I die...
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