Order Of The Ebon Hand
Order Of The Ebon Hand - To Gremory songtekst
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Enter Princess of Lust The Lady Dressed in Red A mantle in desire Of carnal subconsciousness These arrows Are merciless For pleasure and pain Stunned by Your charms Men abandon their efforts Cast off their armor Lower their weapons And ready Their chests to take the blows Gremory One Glance, to conceptualize The Evil Inside... Captured! (by a)look so strict Feel my muscles stiff A naked child before Thee Sister, Daughter Lover, Mother Wife, of all to be Of all the females I will only Love Thee To Gremory We are dragged by Your Net Reach out for Your touch Grasping from Your cloak And Spin at Your Whim Countless forms for Countless Names Each one for, each of our minds Your gifts are longed, Queen of the Succubi Trembling Ecstasy, I'm begging on my knees For one last caress, only one more To satisfy, my burning blood Glorious Vanity! To wed the mirror image Of the opposite sex You found within me Wife, of all to be Of all the females I will only Love Thee To Gremory Wife, of all to be Of all the females I will only Love Thee To Gremory