Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Aradia, artist - AngelMaker. Date of issue: 30.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Aradia |
| Her cryptic whispers whistle through the winds |
| Creaking branches, tangled roots, entwined in ancient sin |
| The twisting timbers beckon me within |
| I can’t control the overwhelming urge |
| Something that lurks inside my skin |
| Her presence haunts my steps |
| I feel her every breath |
| I hear her whispers creep inside and down my spine |
| Our fates entwined, in my restless soul I find |
| The urge to purge this worthless life of mine |
| The mistress stares, her skin stretched tight and white |
| I’m lost within her sight on this starlight autumn night |
| Pervasive intentions, love fails to lust |
| Satanic séances |
| The succubus has struck |
| I can see her dead eyes as they are looking right through mine |
| Hollowing me out from the inside |
| I cannot resist the call, into her arms I wish to fall |
| My body feels foreign as her presence looms and conquers all |
| Hold your arms around me and bleed me fucking dry |
| Conjure this animosity in me |
| Dragging me into apathy |
| Besiege, she’s taking control |
| Feels like I’m losing it all, her hands round my throat |
| Underneath her scarlet cloak, sinful pleasures she invokes |
| To reap me of my soul and seed in sin we spawn sick blasphemy |
| The floor then opens up wide, emerging from the ground |
| Sharp claws and wretched sounds |
| Twisted horns arise |
| Her lovely skin begins to peel and rot |
| Vile visions lay before my eyes |
| Unearthly horrors swirl, bestowed unto this world |
| I can hear them laugh at me |
| I fell for trickery and now the beast is free to plague humanity |
| Ten thousand hands pull me to the deep, six faces in the flames their whispers |
| make me weep |
| The sons of Satan stare into my eyes, the moon is dead, rains runs red |
| Tonight the end is nigh |
| Eat the children, bury the breathing, rise unholy serpents of deceiving |
| Eat the children, bury the breathing, rise unholy serpents |
| Eat the children, bury the breathing, rise unholy serpents of deceiving |
| Let me go |
| I helplessly witness in misery, horrors I have unleashed |
| The flames surrounding me and now I burn in regret |
| To the woods we never go, for evil there it grows |
| The witch is waiting |
| She whispers towards you, baiting |
| To lure unlucky ones into her grasp of thorns |