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]