Having fallen into drowsiness, I hear the voices of the dead.
My soul grew numb of horror,
The physical body existence is not possible.
Being immersed into dark dreams, I call out visions.
The petals of the dark lotus give me oblivion.
In dreams I'll realize my own sacraments.
The secret desires will become real.
It's satisfaction of our l*** thirst.
Step by step I'm sinking into the secrets of necromancy.
In my visions, having risen to the sky,
The stars will indicate the way to the true knowledge.
Being dipped in the abyss of a sweet sin,
I've found the confirmation of De Sad's theory.
I see the face of the moon hung up.
The sign of the arrival of Carrying Light embraces my mind.
My mad world has been captured by the epidemic of the awful l***.
In death cramps amorphous consciousness is writhing.
The prediction of Apocalypse makes me tear the flesh.
The exhausted soul, life is still in it.
While my mind has not yet died, I can enjoy.
Don't let go of me. Hold my hand, and we'll step into the black abyss of sin.
Collecting a b***** harvest from the fields of Sodom and Gomorrah,
We'll turn Egyptian executions to all sickly worlds.
Accomplishing of our sacraments will give us power.
Your changes drive me out of my mind.
Become my Messalina.
We'll fasten our alliance at Venus altar.
We'll unite four spheres of the world into one.
In our empire the eternal pleasure rules.
Passion and beasts, the coition of predators
Will give a seed to a Devil for creation of a New Precept.
In dreams I'll realize my own sacraments.
The secret desires will become real.
It's satisfaction of our l*** thirst.
I see the face of the moon hung up.
The sign of the arrival of Carrying Light embraces my mind.
My mad world has been captured by the epidemic of the awful l***.
In death cramps amorphous consciousness is writhing.
Step by step I'm sinking into the secrets of necromancy.
In my visions, having risen to the sky,
The stars will indicate the way to the true knowledge.
I'm sick of life.
I'm sick of... Die...
My soul grew numb of horror,
The physical body existence is not possible.
Being immersed into dark dreams, I call out visions.
The petals of the dark lotus give me oblivion.
In dreams I'll realize my own sacraments.
The secret desires will become real.
It's satisfaction of our l*** thirst.
Step by step I'm sinking into the secrets of necromancy.
In my visions, having risen to the sky,
The stars will indicate the way to the true knowledge.
Being dipped in the abyss of a sweet sin,
I've found the confirmation of De Sad's theory.
I see the face of the moon hung up.
The sign of the arrival of Carrying Light embraces my mind.
My mad world has been captured by the epidemic of the awful l***.
In death cramps amorphous consciousness is writhing.
The prediction of Apocalypse makes me tear the flesh.
The exhausted soul, life is still in it.
While my mind has not yet died, I can enjoy.
Don't let go of me. Hold my hand, and we'll step into the black abyss of sin.
Collecting a b***** harvest from the fields of Sodom and Gomorrah,
We'll turn Egyptian executions to all sickly worlds.
Accomplishing of our sacraments will give us power.
Your changes drive me out of my mind.
Become my Messalina.
We'll fasten our alliance at Venus altar.
We'll unite four spheres of the world into one.
In our empire the eternal pleasure rules.
Passion and beasts, the coition of predators
Will give a seed to a Devil for creation of a New Precept.
In dreams I'll realize my own sacraments.
The secret desires will become real.
It's satisfaction of our l*** thirst.
I see the face of the moon hung up.
The sign of the arrival of Carrying Light embraces my mind.
My mad world has been captured by the epidemic of the awful l***.
In death cramps amorphous consciousness is writhing.
Step by step I'm sinking into the secrets of necromancy.
In my visions, having risen to the sky,
The stars will indicate the way to the true knowledge.
I'm sick of life.
I'm sick of... Die...