Текст песни ANCIENT - The Heritage
ANCIENT - The Heritage слова песни
Текст песни ANCIENT - The Heritage
"Obscure forces of the shadows I call you!"I'm the one who raped the children of AbelI am the wicked King of the nightAnd I am the wicked King of the nightAnd I am ready to face your strengthIn the stone cold temple the four are gatheredThe sweet innocent virgin lays unveiled( )Surrounded by candles on the black altarCompanions and brothers, I want you on my sideBe ready now for our ritual shall begin"Are you ready to become the Bride of Evil?Are you prepared to receive my Dark Powers?""Don't let my beauty die awayLike a dead dry tealCome to me, give me immortality...Here on this black altarI make my promise of faith!"He's coming closer, and pierces her neckWith passionate inhuman furyThe cuts his pulsing veinsAnd makes her drink his precious blood