Shadows of the Undead cover the Way beyond into the darkest of all Realms A Guidance to the shining Temple of Thee, oh mightiest and most lustful of all Queens Gleaming Emeralds enlighten my Path in these precious Halls of dark - sexual Beauty The River of Tears is Floating in Silence beneath my Throne now filled through my Despair as well Whilst I kneel down I ask about Thy Wilt My Dearest died through holy Hand Without Her all is lost I thirst for Her, the sombre Enchantment of my Soul I feel the Honesty of Thy Words Thy Courtain of Vengeance starts falling with the final Rise of the December Moon Resurrect Thy Desired through Her Murderer's Blood then... Thou art Leader of the Wolves, Majesty under the Nightsky but doomed to exist in eternal Darkness! Whether Thy Love is strong enough it may never die! Thou shall kiss and embrace as Immortals! Plant these unearthly Flowers on Her Grave and see them grow as the Portal to a new Existence! I shall take Revenge and encharm my Beloved again through this royal Promethean Gift This is my final Desire, the Sword of Fulfillment So prepare now to receive my Kiss, the Touch of Eternity! I await...
