The Cult Of Venus Aversa
(专辑: Darkly, Darkly, Venus Aversa - 2010)
I
am She Lilith Mistress of the
dark Of Sheba First offender And succour to demons Whose sweet seductions and wicked rites Lead all those too enslaved by the
flesh To trespass against God's holy law And tonight I
come for you Midnight strikes, the
candles sputter Muttering their recking spells I
snuff their tongues, my heart a-flutter These words i
speak are gates to Hell Casus belli In hoc signo vinces Veritas vos liberabit Casus belli In hoc signo vinces In aeternum, amen The
scent of death is rent In this ornamental verse In ventures down the
centuries Tormenting me with secrets so anathema And now the
fires grate I
must relate, to end this curse I'll break through spires to escape my fate Am I
too late or just perverse? Midnight strikes, the
candles sputter Muttering their recking spells I
snuff their tongues, my heart a-flutter These words i
speak are gates to Hell So the
blight begins Near the
woodland of a
frightened village Where the
rites of unimaginable sin And the
howling on the
wind Chills the
blood for fear of spillage Where nightfall used to be Blessed with best tranquility Its no caressed by misadventure Templars from the
crusades Have birthed a
church, more masquerade In which they worship mass dementia They came from dust and flame By the
Red Sea on dead shores fleeing claims of blasphemy And bestiality Devils fed them back to us Knights of holy wars, inviting hordes Of grim infidelities In the
grip of cryptic lands And desert sands They found just cause and midst their entourage Under the
stars They Bought relics and parts Of saints And evil left to clerics charge With Muslim plunder they built their sect To the
composite Baphomet An androgynous sphinx, open, erect Universal in its closet display Spawn of Lilith and Samael First offender and the
snake In thrall like pawns beneath its spell The
templars grew to astute surrender Sabbatical, fanatical They Adorned its monstrous bust Whit a
kings ransom of Easter jewels The
embodiment of beast and lust Many moons the
proved the
boom Of immutable and beautiful Darkness ever-afters Then one eve when the
ancient trees Outside, drew back, unnerved The
pleas from those impatient teased Something from the
black beyond of nowhere A
stunning woman, summoned Comming scimitar-curved Statuesque, but living flesh Draping nakedness about their pagan saviours She came Lilith, a
perfect myth The
scarlet whore Skinned in magnificence In her defense She only slew a
few of them Born of a
sacrifice, a
virgins price For the
merging with a
Goddess She prowled the
world again Enslaving men With the
surging of her bodice Midnight strikes, the
candles sputter Muttering their recking spells I
snuff their tongues, my heart a-flutter These words i
speak are gates to Hell Casus belli In hoc signo vinces Veritas vos liberabit Casus belli In hoc signo vinces In aeternum, amen