Dark Moor - Alaric de Marnac Тексты

By night,
death at nigrum Masses.
By day,
emptying liquor glasses.
This time,
a remorse harasses:
I can't help doing it!

Blood and semen
for a demon,
children butcher,
more in future,
driven crazy,
living hazy,
all to make the Work.

I'll solve the enigma
of timeless life,
I've got the stigma
marked by a hot knife.
Eternal life!

By night,
bloody orgies sessions
By day,
the Alchemy obsession.
This time,
regretful confession:
I can't help doing it!

Blood and semen
for a demon,
children butcher,
more in future,
driven crazy,
living hazy,
all to make the Work.

I'll solve the enigma
of timeless life,
I've got the stigma
marked by a hot knife.
Eternal life!

I'll solve the enigma
of timeless life,
I've got the stigma
marked by a hot knife.
Eternal life!
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