Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What Fresh Hell, artist - Leviathan. Album song Tenticals Of Whorror, in the genre Date of issue: 20.12.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Moribund
Song language: English
What Fresh Hell |
| Take wings at Midnight |
| Under glimpses of a uncertain Moon |
| Her thoughts become scarcely human |
| They infest and cloud her mind |
| And she longs for this rotting ill |
| And the grim bolt of her king |
| She waits in bestial desire to meet her master’s last words |
| «Do you think I would except just any soul willing to give itself to mine power. |
| I torture and chastise you to ripen you for mine embrace… |
| Taking wings at midnight" |