Текст песни
Under the layers of grime
Her secrets are concealed.
Between the worlds
The bridge she crosses,
To burst the bloody blossom
Over the everlasting trees.
She wears the ashes..
She wears the ashes..
I’ve seen her, -
She was the pale death.
Flakes of ash, -
Her only shameless dress.
The burning plague,
Dissolving my inner self.
Everything soaked with her concupiscent,
What a mess!
Howl longing of the slow fires,
Withered shell crumbles soon..
Howl longing of the slow fires,
Kissing her bleeding rune..
Howl longing of the slow fires..
Howl longing of the slow fires..
The burning plague,
That dissolves my memory.
Everything ends with suffering,
So pure and clean!
I’ve seen her,
She was the pale death!
Howl longing of the slow fires,
Withered shell crumbles soon..
Howl longing of the slow fires,
Kissing her bleeding rune..
Howl longing of the slow fires..
