Tales Of Immortality Lyrics
Embrace me to your midnight slumber Mistress of cold, fangs of fire Penetrate with blackened lust I can feel my blood running cold For pleasures of the warm streams of life To satisfy this burning evil thirst Soul of black, cult of dead, soul with sicken crave Son of darkness Hounds of hell Thirst for blood Under a demonic spell Hear the wings of the sacred bat Soaring in its soundless flight The power of the moon in its blackening trance Fills like a Transylvanian night I can hear the wind's cries for blood Of wicked pleasure far beyond mere mortal To satisfy this burning evil thirst Soul of black, cult of dead, soul with sicken crave Son of darkness, Hounds of hell Thirst for blood, Under a demonic spell Soul of black, Cult of dead Soul is cursed with sicken crave Feel the burn, For pulsing pain Demonial thirst for midnight drains Soul of black, Cult of dead Soul is cursed with sicken crave
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