Whore Of The Satan's Night

Whore Of The Satan's Night Lyrics

Song Whore Of The Satan's Night
Artist Arthemesia
Album Deus-Iratus
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O, that sweet
Scent of the
Midnight Rain, that
Pure Odour of the
Witching Hour.
Who is that
One, Who has
Bewitched
Me, and Made
Me Look like a
Fool? Who is that
One, Who has
Bewitched
Me? Art Thou
Hiding Behind
Those Spiritual
Trees, Those,
Whom art Dancing
Their Unknown
Dances? Or art
Thou Chained
Between Those
Colours, those
Strange Colours from the
Aeons Past?
Or art Thou
Just Playing with
Me? Playing these
Games of Darkness and
Death. Whore of the
Satan's Night!!!
Why was That
Kiss of Thine, that
Stone Cold
Mark into the
Soul of Mine?
Phantasms are
Carved into my
Heart now, these
Images of
Serpents,
Crawling Deep,
Crawling Deep.
O, Angel Of
Death, Bare
Thineself to
Me! O, Whore of
Satan's Night, so
Pale is Thine
Lust! O, Beast of the
Masquerader of
Hell, Black is
Thine love for
Me!
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