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An Orchid In My Belfry (Nocturnal Call 2)

[music: Abate, Blachier]

the glass windows as a philter reveal me veiled wisdom
through the icons once carved in blood I drawn secret visions of
an occult hidden by centuries of sorrow will shine again in my church

fear,
torment, these are the foundations of my
etrenal,
colder than a death of years in heaven

stars as my swans the hollow sky of your life
I'm a conqueror of kind that never die
for hate in mankind never wither
as the blue fire of my which once turned black is burning again

hell, sin
just words I swear I'll
heaven, or god
satan they are just illusions

oh, I in my soul
no one will reject my spirit once
as my shadow spreads its eerie
and my revenge

listen, listen to this prelude to your journey
touch the thorns of my crown
the pleasure of sadistic remembraces...
more anything, I pray to quit this embodied earth,
never again shall I live with this burden over my
all their souls just can't reach nothing, for I love to set my
life...
the pillars of my faith are made of a stone which some call

now, yester, tomorrow, time is not my ally but suicide helps my to
grow.
(help me, help me, help me, me)
among this light there's still a glowing ember, there is this

I can this orchid, I can feel it, I could...

and I have achieved my
a psychotic palace of
remembraces, vanished in a desolate
I this unfertile fields that are mine...

preacher,
that takes possession of time
and son
gathered in one
forever at one as the candle in the dark
but who me ?

I never be this one again ?..