[Music By D. Volynkin & Shelepenkin, Lyric By D. Volynkin & A. Shelepenkin] Black waxy candle in my hand With dusk's approach I go ahead Through dark
[Music By D. Volynkin & S. Vlassov, Lyric By D. Volynkin] "What is life? What should I expect from it? Tell me!" Life is just a moment, a short period
[Music By A. Shelepenkin, Lyric By D. Volynkin] Hate has no heart it's known Love is apart when it grows Escape from myself leads to pain And it makes
When the Sun draws to a close Night with Silence, sweet lonely silence beckon, compel us to leave this reality - pale face of the world- making us dreaming
Snow crunches under the feet,glittering in the moonlight Thoughts of You blacken me with solitude immortality Be the one of them, be embraced by you
When the light is fading away, a darkness comes A fear of the Night calls the Angels of the Dark They fly over me, warning me that You arise Then they
[Music By S. Vlassov, Lyric By D. Volynkin] Pain reminds me your eyes, leads me to thoughts of you How can I bear all these feelings inside? Help me
With the approaching of the night, with the setting of The Sun when The Dusk fills up the emptiness of the world with its Grace I invoke to you for help
A drawling wolf's howl broke a dreadful silence A settled fog over jagged crags spread everywhere with the black dead seed Screams of The Demons, Screams
Come! Arise once again! And we together will taste a cup of bliss that will be brought by trembling Gods before Thy Grace Just to regain that nights
[NO WORD!] No word! Let pass your tiny lips Lassitude to cage has bedimmed An eve of feculent dark coven Bow over coffin you lament Your bitter tears
You are on a way, leaving me in a flood of emotions spluttered me with wild voluptious dance Illumining the sky with a crimson dawn And still drunk with
loses the point of living A living leads to suicide Suicide is a mortal sin in religion So Crown should be upon The Kingdom Of Light! I wear A Crown
...Our darkful souls shall mingle our spirits unity but when our blood is joined as one We Can Never Die... When the Wind calling my name, lashing my
On holy waters I had once been And tore the flower, succumbed to sin I didn't know what legend says Smell of temptation How long did it take? On Holy
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