The Birth Of Art Psychopatia 가사

Embraced in times of ignorance When piteous prayers failed A withered rose thrives Where malice sow it´s vice Weeping willows endure a glance Through wind-lashed autumn-leaves Rotten trees reveal a pyre Silhouettes of a shadowy desire Was it the moaning of wolves Urged by a ravenous craving Sacred flesh, innocent gathered A feast for carnivorous beasts Filthy teeth grasp feeble bones Bare viscera, stifle complaints Magdalena freed, her pallor starts to bleed Convinced of pagan deeds An inherently twisted nature Like welkins undisputed beauty Her pleasures irrevocable condemned Her auspices brought to end Betrayed of atrocious art Exhibited in pathetic manner Abused bodies, a post mortem Her eccentric lust fulfilled Her lecherous thralls killed Servants obeying the count of delight A crowd of torches invading the night In search for retaliation For hundreds of deprived souls Hunting the glooms creation By following ceaseless howls On their path of utter salvation Irresistible Beyond anxiety and reason Black-gleaming candles lighten a clearing Amidst this stunted tragedy Where sadness acts as cure And damnation is preached Solitude in mocking posture The Mistress´ words ascend "You shall be my witnesses My proclaimers of blasphemy Blinded like believers To speak with lifeless tongues" The heavens chastity, violated As godless verses spoken The truth descends Hypocritical fathers revelation Of concealed death sins Sinner ! The commandments of the distraught The faerytales of the holy book False ! Midnight gave birth To Magdalenas company Once more an oath was sworn Her reign of terror born...