Solace in Liberty کے بول

Cathedral spires, moonlit skies I roamed through hedge and row Angelic hymns, pagan sins Into darkened depths I go Pleasures to be Solace in Liberty Pipes of Pan, litanies of damned My body throbs enraptured Siren of desire I come unto thee For my heart you have captured Beauty so chaste, petal of lust Liberty in Solace Seductive whore, anointed in gore In fervent rapture we embrace Unutterable pleasures pierce my soul As my body is disgraced I give myself to her Eternal pleasure Demonic form, Satan's spawn Swarming, vying, squabbling thorn Gargoyles frozen in stonework cold Body and soul of fountain old Naked shroud, lurching proud A cacophony of sin Shadows dance from hedge and row As frantic demons join in Wild sin And the orgy therein