Paroles de Neath The Rapture Streams

Waters darkened, stealthy silhouettes dive To reach the place whence temptations derive A sea of passions, of unbridled desires Violently swells before such regal lures A splendour infernal Beauty, darker through her whims Drowning men neath the rapture streams... Fright had woken the fiercest evil spells Seduction decked out in death's jewels Musing on the disarray of fates inclined To quiver and bewail to the touch of her frosty nails Pure and strong on ways so long Lo! She intones enthralling songs Wolfing down the flame in your eyes Verses like the ice that freezes even the gods (... And no sign from heavens) Once in the empire, bear the pain Beyond grace, behind faiths As tortured pleas, wails rise from her domains Thus nature's destructive side unveiled And reigns a sombre star, sowing fear Amongst the weakened hearts of men... Pure and strong on ways so long Lo! She intones enthralling songs Building on the ruins and flying with the fall