Mortuary Drape - Winged Priestess lyrics

There are presences inside the wood, in the glade a feast of elf. Flying through the wind and time . . . elemental exhalation. Conventicola of the night, every breath blow with the flame. Shining sky last days of April . . . every one is free to be. A ties of blood, body spirit, nocturnal copulation tantric. dream, earth and the beyond . . . an elf, a monster, a man, a spirit. Behind the veil, a severe woman seated on the throne. Between her eyes the immortal flame. Exhausting dance, embrace on the altar. Winged Priestess making love, with all her children.