Rotting Christ - Quintessence

Here stays enthrones the one that breathes the night The blood ruler of great fights Here stays enthroned the virgin of ten thousand sins The virgin whose beauty dims all light She is the one that walks on semi-dead souls She is the one that her love is lethal sweer She is the one that owns the fate of clever fools She is the one whose smile...means your defeat Behold her name the threefold breath The veil under her eyes portends only death Her breast is venomous her kiss rebirth Go further and further close to the death Be wise to time, be strong to hold Her pleasure for the gods, orison for the souls Her joy is earth, the color of gold Her absence is named cold The lady from the end of all life Her power is the world, her fear is the life Behold thyself do not make her your knife Your soul belongs to her, to her knife Fear not her lethel eternal grip Her loss does not make you weep, keeps you striet A demon is for you, for you to keep Her ecstasy on your feet The one that breaths the night Blood ruler of great fights Virgin of thousand sins Her beauty dims all light She walks on semi-dead souls Her love is lethel sweet She owns the fate of clever fools Her smile, your defeat Ice in her eyes – soil in her soul Hard in her heart – harm in her arm Death is your breath – pain in her name She is inside – deep in your life Miss your side – take my harm Breathe my heart – in your side We are in her – we must now hide She is inside – deep in your life Behold her name the threefold breath The veil under her eyes portends only death Her breast is venomous her kiss rebirth Go further and further close to the death Be wise to time, be strong to hold Her pleasure for the gods, orison for the souls Her joy is earth, the color of gold Her absence is named cold. .