Moonchild Domain Lyrics
Profane mistress, captor of sinSworn to feed the ill and the weakand bring their women and men into temptation Eliza, the whore of the nightattends the sabbath, the theater of lustThe hunter is in the ring, caressing folds of flesh- Diabolical intercourse profound She who brings horror to the insaneand hounts the sick and its kindSelector of innocent holy infantstempting their flesh, poisoning their mind The young harlot, who acts by the trust of her fateCursed beneath the hands of doom, the grand master of hateFor her and hers the bells chaimDamnation's own Evil superior siren, moonchild domain- A sculpture for the holy to burn
Dimmu Borgir Moonchild Domain
