Empress in Thorns - Solace in Liberty Тексты

Cathedral spires, moonlit skies
I roamed through hedge and row
Angelic hymns, pagan sins
Into darkened depths I go

Pleasures to be
Solace in Liberty

Pipes of Pan, litanies of damned
My body throbs enraptured
Siren of desire I come unto thee
For my heart you have captured

Beauty so chaste, petal of lust
Liberty in Solace

Seductive whore, anointed in gore
In fervent rapture we embrace
Unutterable pleasures pierce my soul
As my body is disgraced

I give myself to her
Eternal pleasure

Demonic form, Satan's spawn
Swarming, vying, squabbling thorn
Gargoyles frozen in stonework cold
Body and soul of fountain old

Naked shroud, lurching proud
A cacophony of sin
Shadows dance from hedge and row
As frantic demons join in

Wild sin
And the orgy therein