You suffered the faith of a nameless grave
marked by a wooden cross entangled with veins
far from consecrated halls, belonging in the shade
of mist and fog that clouds the surface beneath
where dying trees overshadows dusk until dawn
and cutting cold wind warns of danger forlorn
a nightmare that once walked this forsaken grounds
haunting the darkness in which evil abounds
burned at stake her soul wanders thru the confines
an omen to those who dare seek for solace
her comfort in pain writhing amongst the stars
under malignant skies dwells her luceferian fire
and heaven finally wept as nightfall looms
waveless lake of tears on earth it formed
her deathly remains all dressed in midnight gloom
mystery resolve as thousand angels mourn
fallen from grace she rises from the grave
standing in front of this scorched earth
heart as black as night her eyes glowing red
as she redeemed herself with one poisonous breathe
with laments heard fear begins to set
ghastly vapor began to rub in itself
floating on a mist in a stop motion pace
swaying thru the scent of decaying flesh
now seeing the world behind her veil
it will never be the same again tonight
her ill-passion and lust filling the ruthless air
i began to rot as i succumb to her will
behold my queen damned to perfection
quench your thirst with earthly possessions
drink the blood that streams from the life fountain
spread your disease as vast as the oceans
demitilia, the devil's lure
avenged your death a thousandfold
have your place among the old ruins
and serve them all your icy cold vengeance!
