Текст песни ANCIENT - The Cainian Chronicle Part III & IV: Disciplines Of CaineZillah And The Crone
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Текст песни ANCIENT - The Cainian Chronicle Part III & IV: Disciplines Of CaineZillah And The Crone
My wrathful cries of anguishFilled that dismal nightI tore at my flesh and drank my crimson tearsWhen I glanced upAppearing in a myriad of starsThe illustrious archangel Gabriel shimmered( )Like the moon in my eyesBringing mercy even to the damnedBut why? Why?He spoke of a pathThe path of GolcondaFrom which my children could once againInhabit the lightWithout another word, he disappearedAnd I conceivedI had awakened at lastThen the bright-eyed demonessTaught me how to hide from the eyesOf those who dare to hunt usHow to command obedienceAnd demand respectSoon I found myself attaining (yet) greater powersI could alter forms, control all beasts and perceiveBeyond sightEventually I had to abandon LilithAnd flee from the barren lands of NodSet out to procreate my progenyCaine's children shall inherit the nightPart IV: zillah and the croneOf all my children, none so belovedMy sweet Zillah, none so desiredHer tender skin, her blood so saccharineI was mesmerized by her enchanting eyesBut she would turn from me, she had no love to meNothing I'd provide could keep her satisfiedSo I took to roam the wilderness aloneAmid the whispering trees, a wrinkled crone I did seeCrone: 'My spell can make thee win her heartDrink of my blood then we'll start'