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[Lyrics : RMS Hreidmarr / April

I die tonite for the second time
I die tonite
I taste the wine, but it's too late
I'll with pride
die tonight upon the storm

And I will cry over
No wound shall ever my senses

No !
!

And I will cry over
No wound shall satisfy my senses
And in my journey within the
I have made love the divine

In rememberance of an
Which has much filled with void and nothingness
burn with pride
I'll die
I'll die tonite upon the

Feel the of sacred Aeons

I have felt all around me the flesh of sacred
In my womb the child of thy fornication

My hour is almost come when I to sulphurous and tormenting
Must render up

Now I can your lips
And you goodbye
For I
For I leave you

Eternity ain't
Frozen of hell overcame my body
You're not for me

No nor man
I shall ever
As I praise
My own sad