Paroles de Storm Innocent Eve

Storm sweet innocent Eve The world lies at your feet Lured in the celestial temple Creating both Cain and Abel Storm sweet innocent Eve Until victory has been achieved Your force sweeps the skyline Uncreating both day- and night-time Blackened dreams blackened rites blackened eyes Forty-nine candles burn in broad twilight Dance the dance of the dead in shadows Protoplasmic mystic neon sparks I invoke thee lady of the most excellent transmigration I call thee forth to rage and storm in vigorous shadow repeat 3 & 4 Evening sets, the devil's dance, stars fall out of heaven She bite the flesh like she bit the apple before... Go where I go magic!