Letras
Admist the thick
Sulphur air
Where these sepulchral
Things... so rare
Cast with there gastly
Colourless eyes
Spells that bind my soul
For a feast in sickened delight
Where the hostess
Sing in blasphemy
And the phantoms...
Entwine with serpent eyes
Oh! I kiss and adore...
The princess with a cloak
Dressed as a whore
Paint me with the seven saints
Carve thy name into my chest
Wrap me up in a twilight shroud
Then temt me with thy masquerade crowd
Beholder!
To whom which the light does not reach
Devil!
Common is he unto the obscene
Heaven sang
Their withered dirge
Vampire!
Together through the tall hall
In a dance we emerge
The night and it's thousands masques
Made the reaper choke
The light with his claws
It is the bloody erotica
Oh my angels are in trance
Sin...
The grand essence I demand
And my servants shall
Kneel at my every command
Beneath deep under
In filth and dim light
The mistress desired
What ceme in a cruel disguise
The cellar caves
Where upon chain's flung high
Waits virgins in a bondage
Nailed upside down
Beholder!
To whom which the light does not reach
Devil!
Common is he unto the obscene
Beholder!
To whom which the light does not reach
Devil!
Common is he unto the obscene