| «Obscure forces of the shadows I call you!»
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| I’m the one who raped the children of Abel
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| I am the wicked King of the night
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| And I am the wicked King of the night
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| And I am ready to face your strength
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| In the stone cold temple the four are gathered
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| The sweet innocent virgin lays unveiled
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| Surrounded by candles on the black altar
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| Companions and brothers, I want you on my side
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| Be ready now for our ritual shall begin
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| «Are you ready to become the Bride of Evil?
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| Are you prepared to receive my Dark Powers?»
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| «Don't let my beauty die away
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| Like a dead dry teal
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| Come to me, give me immortality
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| …Here on this black altar
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| I make my promise of faith!»
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| He’s coming closer, and pierces her neck
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| With passionate inhuman fury
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| The cuts his pulsing veins
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| And makes her drink his precious blood
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| The two minds fight and dance together
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| A frenzied dance of secret love
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| «Under this ivory fullmoon
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| I rise now immortal!»
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| Now reborn with dead indifferent eyes
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| Join me night creature in my Anthem of Glory!
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| «Lord of Darkness
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| Your obscure gift made me Undead
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| In crimson passion we’ll live together
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| Screaming in filth
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| Forever damned!!!» |