Текст песни Black Countess The Scent Of A Screaming Woman

You are hidden in the basement of a deserted house
Your body, your feelings, your screams in darkness
And only in your thoughts you still see daylight
In your perpetual thoughts you plead for mercy...

You remember your lonely way through the night
Walking in silence with vacant stare
With the burden of worldly troubles
You notice a creeping ugly shadow but it's too late

And now you are here – among rusty tubing
Among disgusting purling of sewage
In the incubator of moss and mould
In the domain of slowly approaching insanity
You lie bound to a rotten table and choke with fear
Naked, frozen and weak
Trembling at the thought of what
IT will do next time

IT visited you twice by now
An ugly crooked figure
Every time the creature came up to you
And sniffed up something between your spread legs
You tried but could not see HIS (HER) face
It scared you even more, giving way to shrill screams...

You live in hope that someone could here it
Before IT will come again smelling your scent...

2. For My Fallen Angel
Twilight
I invite you to take a walk
It's time to thaw the ice in your heart

Take my hand and don't look back
Only vague doubts are waiting for you behind
Walk with me to the labyrinth of dark souls
Believe me, my world is absolute

Midnight
I invite you to plunge into darkness
It's time to feed your hungry flesh

Give in to me with passion
Showing protest to mankind
Drink the wine of immortality
And stand by my side on the edge of abyss

Dizzy, satiated
Inspired and shameless...
You'll become a damned angel
Erecting the temples of lechery
You'll take the look of a wandering stranger
Spreading seeds of evil on the virgin land

Seductive, convincing
Depraved and imperious...
You will gain a throne and devoted worshippers
And then you will feel delight in the deserted scenery of your poetry
Your chaos is waiting for you
You only need to confide in me
You will finally find yourself with me