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Dark Angel 2007.04.05. 10:06
Total Fucking Darkness 1993
01. The Black Goddess rises
Thee I invoke, bornless one all woman, pure predator wherein conspiracy and impulse dwell like a seething fall from grace
Thee I worship...
Thou art darkest Gabrielle no church shall bar our path seductive Evil drink your fill of the bleeding christ in your arms
You are in my dreams the darkness in my eyes the rapture in my screams Black Goddess arise
Nothing will keep us apart we could kill them all if our desire tore free Our union is one, sweet, sinful Eve
And the night draws in beside her as we embrace the dark side by side I pour my soul to those eyes full of fire to harvest the seed ploughed inside her
Archangel, snare the flesh suck dry the ebbing wound leave them lifeless and broken my beloved...
Oh, how I craved for you You so pure and other-worldly with your scent of Winter am I to bleed myself dry to see your delight?
And the fear retreats forever (come to me...Black Goddess arise) when my secrets are buried in thine (come to me...Black Goddess arise) under seven stars we came together (come to me...Black Goddess arise) to plot the new age's decline (come to me...ARISE!)
Ishtar my Queen come forth to me and help me seize my future from the House of Death
That in the release of immortality I should slay their fucking nazarene Ah...the lies...the jew...I kill for you
Hidden lusts will break the gates and swarm as love secretes the thrill for war the virgin raped shall seek to whore She-wolf bare your snarling jaw
02. Unbridled At Dusk
A celebration of the damned The unfettered few who choose to roam Sharing more than sexual excess Sowing more than vexing stones
Favourite haunts of depravation Where the morning fears to tread Covenant revere the sullen cain Strike the tethered liar dead
Dark solstice fever burns in me Like the tugging of my veins to feed Ravaging Raven-Lust Unbridled at dusk
03. The Raping Of Faith
Flowers lift your precious head to me I have come to her warm embrace The gentle touch of surreality A sweet kiss from beloved faith
The gardens swim with fervent life tonight I sense the beauty that waits for me there Dancing with the statues in the pale moonlight The velveret whisper at play with her hair
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