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Correct Awaiting Thy Pentacle Aeon Lyrics
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Correct Awaiting Thy Pentacle Aeon
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Serene aisde the crystal walls a sigh Her weeping eyes do know that time is high Neither moon not shriek thereafter ought to be Aghast her moolit face, a final dying sanctity Mother mistress, deaths tole out ability to mourn And for our ears her last wish is forlorn That wicked essence owned no why So us alike the beast shall die! Awakened from aeon sleep our restless quest Began with scythes above out heads Ruritanian age, drawn red for me, your emerald eyes in Silent woe Beauty child of lovei see your dead skin so dear in the Show Ravenhearted, not for long eradication sang it's song With ordeal above our heads We (who seek mutigating wine in this dying (world) Though fate is screaming, haunting here Let idols fail, thy pentacle aeon offen near! When the last face kisses the soil I will wander My way once more and no more ways back there'll be When being is illicit I will be all alone I will kiss The bewandered soil A frozen memory falls upon the scythes one thousand Pieces jewelry of ice Let's breathe the breath of this unnatural winter Like fragments of life catching the splinters Let's soulwards hide these keys to our demise! The silver past has been stranded on serenity as from The surface of time future calls for me Fife shades on the moon and one calls the dead A voice once a mistress whispered, o, so sad! Arisen from ashes her sunk last wish is free... Serene aside the crystal walls a sigh Her weeping eyesdo know that time is nigh Neither moon not shriek thereafter ought to be Aghast her moolit face, a final dying sanctity Mother mistress, deaths tole out ability to mourn And for our ears her last wish is forlorn That wicked essence owned no why So us alike the beast shall die! Awakened from aeon sleep our restless quest Began with scythes above out heads Ruritanian age, drawn red for me, your emerald eyes in Silent woe Beauty child of lovei see your dead skin so dear in the Show Ravenhearted, not for long eradication sang it's song With ordeal above our heads We (who seek mutigating wine in this dying (world) Though fate is screaming, haunting here Let idols fail, thy pentacle aeon offen near! When the last face kisses the soil I will wander My way once more and no more ways back there'll be When being is illicit I will be all alone I will kiss The bewandered soil A frozen memory falls upon the scythes one thousand Pieces jewelry of ice Let's breathe the breath of this unnatural winter Like fragments of life catching the splinters Let's soulwards hide these keys to our demise! The silver past has been stranded on serenity as from The surface of time future calls for me Fife shades on the moon and one calls the dead A voice once a mistress whispered, o, so sad! Arisen from ashes her sunk last wish is free...
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