Warm shadows put their arms around me
when the night comes
Beyond the night, deep in the darkness
i'm waiting,hidden from the
You'd better stayed at home tonight.
You'd better locked your door
[lyrics by Birgit Lages]
and yes, we are mortal
now that we've
[lyrics by Birgit Lages]
and me,
as demons dance between
the stars and
The marks of life burnt into
the bleeding flesh, the crying
Every defeat's a little death.
It's a disaster for the weak,
but
The evening swallows the last light
and from out of the
There is something going on
And it's rough
And it's cruel
And it's
Not every life ends with death,
some banes outlast the endless
Aqua et igni interdictus
in saecula seculorum.
Damnant quod non intelligunt,
ode
From a thousand wounds I'm bleeding.
The stench of decay hangs
Mortem saluta,
Cry, beauty,cry,
no-one can hear you.
Pray, precious, pray.
For a
When angels draw the pentagram
and satan says the rosary,
when the
Wenn Engel schwarze Messen halten
und der Teufel Psalmen singt,
wenn die
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