Текст песни Barathrum - Countess Erzebeth Nadasdy
Barathrum - Countess Erzebeth Nadasdy слова песни
Sixhundred and sixty six bloodless virginsThey were found from under the melting snowThe youth of those tormented pale maidensWas stolen for the purposes of black magic witchNo blood traces were seen on the snowOnly those corpses like empty shells on the groundLimbs in chaos without order on the groundMacabre was that view after offerings were doneWicked lady countess erszebeth nadasdyWicked lady countess erszebeth nadasdyThe dark lady of her castleInvented the secret of everlasting youthAccidentally she made a wound for a chamber maidMaid bled drops of blood on the hand of countessAnd behold - that drop of bloodChanged dramatically the surface of her skinAnd her skin looked like a young girl`s peach cheekEvery time when it was washed by virgin`s bloodWicked lady countess erszebeth nadasdyWicked lady countess erszebeth nadasdyCountess baths in bloodWith the help of her servantsCountess baths in bloodCountess erszebeth nadasdyCountess of everlasting beautyCountess baths in virgin goreCountess of everlasting beautyCountess baths in virgin blood