Bathory - Dreaming Of Atlantean Spires
All Witches Fly To Me... I Have Torn The Veil Of Dreams, The Horned Moon's Sweet Enchantment, My Heart Is Held In Icy Thrall, The Jewelled Sword Awaits My Grasp, Enraptured By (the Gleam Of) Moon-frost's Caress, The Topaz Throne Is Beckoning, The Dreaming Gods Now Grimly Brood In The Silence Of Atlantean Spires. The Sky Is Black With Chaos-fiends, Spellcraft Rides With Witch-storm's Wings, Sorcerers Summon The Shadow-kings. Beneath The Vaults Of Time-lost Tombs, All Witches Fly To Me! Witch Of Heather, Moor And Sea, Grant Me The Black Elven Sword And The Draught Of Immortality, Come Lay With Me As Twilight Falls, The Scent Of Night About Your Flesh, Your Lips Grow Red By Candlelight, Enfold Me In This Mist Of Lace, My Beloved Is Raven-tressed. The Sky Is Black With Chaos-fiends, Spellcraft Rides The Witch-storm's Wings, Beneath The Vaults Of Time-lost Tombs, And Now The Blossoms Fade, Sorcerers Summon The Shadow-kings. Lost Within Your Dark Eyes (i Drown Within Those Ebon Eyes) This Ichor Of Your Kisses... The Sweetest Tears I Taste (glistening Upon Your Lips), 'neath The Bright Moon, Weave Thy Dark Spells, Sunken Marble Halls. Witch-fire Is Glimmering Through The Black Gate Opens... Blood Sates The Ebon Blade...
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