True joy for real My body at rest Yet I soar through the air I never, ever felt so aware On and on The feeling goes So let the passion reign My body
[Taken from "Mystica" 1997]
for the lost grandeurs (Lost grandeurs) The mourning, the fear, the passion All those who made you strong When the fire and steel created the world You lived and reigned
it's final rest The kingdome can not live on Divine blood has become rotten Cursed like the Dead Sea Kings and Queens slowly die As they won't share their blood
maul the bitch's wrists through Restored to jaded bliss In a wonder white dress Descended to the ball With painted blood upon her lips Passing like
. This child was a gift from the skies of life-divine or... Another sky is young... Another breed, another cast. Another frozen future has passed. The
in your eyes. Walk by faith and walk by sight, You're sanctified with blood and light, In days of roses, nights sublime, The prince of passion lives divine
unshackled poison dreams Beginning the end of temptation A vengeance so divine And the end of temptation A vengeance so divine Killing spree, first
Her dogs maul the bitch's wrists through Restored to jaded bliss This evisceratrix Descended to the ball With painted blood upon Her lips Passing like
asylum, Releasing unshackled poison dreams. Beginning the end of temptation. A vengeance so divine. The end of temptation, A vengeance so divine. Killing
away Holes inside my head All the blood of yesterday I mourn no more what has passed Our time to kill is here No more living dead With steaming blood
your eyes. Walk by faith and walk by sight, You're sanctified with blood and light, In days of roses, nights sublime, The prince of passion lives divine
Releasing unshackled poison dreams. Beginning the end of temptation. A vengeance so divine. The end of temptation, A vengeance so divine. Killing spree
to it's final rest The kingdome can not live on Divine blood has become rotten Cursed like the Dead Sea Kings and Queens slowly die As they won't share their blood
dark, that it doesn't reflect The beast in me only awakes at sunset My life has no connect, of hoping it The blood I drink, has extra pulp in it I spit
, Releasing unshackled poison dreams. Beginning the end of temptation. A vengeance so divine. The end of temptation, A vengeance so divine. Killing spree
