Testo di Vicious Fruit

A filamentary essence of evil Dances alone in winter stage of shadow Enthralling gaze Of seduction's age A windsome daughter, her father is a devil, Wirepuller of motherly creation Smelled out Of macabre blend From the emptiness of skies Rises the worst of the nightmares From the loneliness of lost time Like an insane arcane portrait Born the queen of all the crimes Translucent words that turn the water in ice Fly over the line that divides cradle from grave To give the reason Of an hermitage In fading dream given by night A shriek cuts the cold air in twice From the hole of a fornace A spirit lives A vitreous ghost In the mist of liftover of Gods A vicious fruit Of incestuous birth Crept out of obscure rhyme From the blank verse of vice Engraved by tortured hands that crossed The death's oath Lost words return to change the world A prophecy from the void Everything fade When the stars fall below The uninvited guest so close That you can feel his rotten breathe Frozen like a razor's edge That seeds everywhere the death