Her eyes became as wells profound  As mighty portals to the abyss  Showing me a realm of crystal black  And in the midst stood I    Tears of blood then stain'd her cheeks  as white as the snow from Nuit's black sky  From bright red lips I drank her blood  Enjoying her silent chant (like a choir of angels in fear...)    She grasped my arms until they bled  Our streaming wounds clashed, blending blood  I read in her eyes and on her lips  The secret of that realm, desired by mortals    And as her lips turned bluish white  The fire in her eyes was slowly quenched  Her chant drowned in the depth of fear  To the blackened sky (I raised my eyes...)    And there she stood, now fully stated  Once more risen from the realm of death  To reign for three more nights, in me  Through those chasms of pain (she accompanies me...)  As i held her corpse she turned so cold  As the night , lit by my goddess and our love    I learned, beholding her cold and white  I was stained with her blood and mine  (in true beauty...)    The acrid taste of iron  I was at one with her, my pale mother  she grants me obscure powers  to join lust and hatred (in slaughter)    Her harvest is my prey  Her harvest is my prey    (repeat verse 5)