Her eyes became as wells profound As mighty portals to the abyss Showing me a realm of crystal black And in the midst stood I Tears of blood then stain'd her cheeks As white as the snow from Nuit's black sky >From bright red lips I drank her blood Enjoying her silent chant (like a choir of angels in fear...) She grasped my arms until they bled Our streaming wounds clashed, blending blood I read in her eyes and on her lips The secret of that realm, desired by mortals And as her lips turned bluish white The fire in her eyes was slowly quenched Her chant drowned in the depth of fear To the blackened sky (I raised my eyes...) And there she stood, now fully stated Once more risen from the realm of death To reign for three more nights, in me Through those chasms of pain (she accompanies me...) As i held her corpse she turned so cold As the night, lit by my goddess and our love I learned, beholding her cold and white I was stained with her blood and mine (In true beauty...) The acrid taste of iron I was at one with her, my pale mother She grants me obscure powers To join lust and hatred (in slaughter) Her harvest is my prey Her harvest is my prey [Repeat verse 5]