warlock
We dance in the heart of the forest
Our fingers cast no shadows
Torches light the circle
The coven begins
Goddess of fire
Cast me thy moonspell
Grant me the po
charge
Am I here to stay forever.......or not at all?
My flesh is yearning for the spirit world.
A last battle must be fought, for those of flesh.
Total destruction - lay the soulbligh
stepping_over_angels
Carnal lust dwells
in the mind of the angel
who sits at his feet of his master
And God - heaven alone
can no longer please him,
after glimpse of the race
this
millenium_beast_(awaiting_the_feast)
nightbreed
Before him in an aura of light appeared a being not of human breed.
Pale as death, with eyes as dark as those of midnight ravens.
In visions he now saw the ancient one.......enraged.<
lucifer’s_lament
voice_from_a_starless_domain
Wandering endlessly in solitude
A vision guides.
A vision of wisdom and magic.
Fear reigns in his heart.
His cursed soul yearns for an end.
A veils lays across the l
the_seven_witches...
For the Sabbath of the seven witches
And their dance for the unholy arrival
As the warlord appears in crystal views
No eyes shall ever see again.
There are nights and ther
from_times_in_kingdoms...
From times in kingdoms I have come
The oaths I have sworn
Never shall I deceive my quest
I will gather the immortals to weep
I shall crucify my death
The children of
scrolls_of_the_shadowland
The grim force set sail
into a world of magic
where wastelands were blue-soaked, in
the capes of the mountains
[Chorus:]
With a hunger as great
as the m
carnal_lust
I yearn for the departure of the holy trinity
Hooded I stand triumphing above the rest
The frosty mist lies thick over the holy ground
As the mooneclipse creates a sombre deligh
the_dark_night_of_the_souls
Then came the dark night of the souls.
A mystery veiled in secrets.
Every strike of the moon was followed
By suffering in every sense of the word.
On the seventh month of
witchcraft
I am the face of the sky...
...And thou shall worship the night...
The fog between the moons
Thy life thou shall take from this
Thy sisters are thou
And thou are the
the_goddess’_lake
the_shepherd_and_the_hounds_of_hell
A vast and naked landscape
bathes in the blood-red setting sun
A pale man dressed in cape,
walking on the field alone
His rod is dragged
along the soil he walks upon
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