Тексты песен «Adorior»

Indulgently I kiss the embers mouth. Invicting, the old pain to return. For I cannot sustain the rythm of slaughter. Without it. Now caught by the fine net, of a chaotic domain. I have found it's centre, for it knows my...

Fall moon, your cries are lost. Savage be the land. Where jewels of midnight, hide. Beyond the distant blue. Un-wrought silver gleams, red stained the embers ornaments. Dark gifts, for that prisoner of sorrow, adorn the...

Spawn of slut and abattoir semen. Fuck humanity they will know that he is a demon. Black Magick shoots through her veins, ripping cunt wide. Narcotic fire, he's cumming from inside. Black Magick. Intoxication. Give me...

Barren pride strikes lightening before my eyes. AWAKEN! Talons slice new born right between the thighs. Dreams so vivid all else was forsaken. Secrets birthed of magma Venomous oath unfolds Keys to my fucking kingdom,...

Once upon a time... ... she slipped from the darkling mountains, Bathed by the bloated moon She lay to the earth, as whore to a beast And beast began to bloom. With mouth of fang and sight of night. With hide of grey, a...

But seldom seen... are the hands that guide. The hilt of the blade. Of the knife, that shines. With gaping throats they dance for her. Voluptously, between a rape and a murder. Shepherdess, mark thy flock. With the...

The beautiful one awoke, to take, My breath away. And I smiled as the moment swelled. For we were lost, to the bewilderment, of, journey. Everything we touched was quietly alive. Pouring rose gold, into my veins. And...

Let darkness caress, the bleeding sunset. O' Dark November, when a sky so black falls upon my palms. Stretching renegade thoughts, to encase and cocoon. The essence of my dreams. I rise to thee, to touch thy hand. BEAST...

Where are thou? Mine sight, mine flight. Thine keeper, sought might. Lord sentence, foreign command. Then quake mask of earth. Abominable, mistake. Rise sword and mlaster, I incline for thy sake. Serenade for thy...

So enter night sweet babe. For I embroider thee with pitch. Close thy eyes and sleep till dawn. And I'll go onward. Stitch, by stitch Children (of a later eve). Hand from splintered, swollen, tiny, limbs. The breeze...