Carpe Tenebrum - Temptress Luna lyrics

And she rides the never world of her own majestic mountain. And remembering the snow and the demons, she flies... Across a scarlet forever, with a shimmering more divine. The witches ride the sabbat, just a breeze across her path. The breath of unborn gods blows in her hair, and she runs to meet the night. Against the shallow consecration of the spiders sigh, drinking the silver through her veins, a starry sanguine alive. She can't ever come down, ever come back, she's not here. A pitiful lust of the common, clawing at her, screaming, but only you can see her. She dances the pentagram ablaze, lit like the fire of hell. Spontaneous and natural, the kundalini of the soul. Come into my parlour, the temptress red, the blood of the moon washing to cleanse of d**h. An anthem requiem for the refuge of the souls, the chosen come. The willowy silence of the grave, the sight of the new time, the tombs damp and waiting like the serpents of the earth. Quiet lucid sighing, a gateway like no other, deep and dark and mystic in the lure of the ending. Monstrous halls of her mind, a labyrinth dark, consuming nothing and creating the web. An abyss of sorrow, weeping in the battles of ghouls and laughter, run to penetrate the storm. She comes like the new d**h, the lost transformation, the circle of the dimension invisible. And her consciousness pa**es between rats, biting between traps, she wants it no more. Forever knowing above the height of the wind, the view of the nightshade differs, as the moon fires the path silent. She rides her own majesty. Quiet lucid sighing, gateway like no other, deep and dark and mystic in the lure of the ending But as the sun dies with forever, her crown grows evermore.