- All Flesh is Grass
The cold on your throat is my hand Lurking in the dark, lurking in the light I'm here to haunt you I am your fright The marks on your skin are marks of my seed ...
- All Love is Gone
Suffering pain deep inside Left her arms her cold parade Her cold soul is freezing me I am falling down I am falling deep All love is gone She was she that live...
- At Nightfalls
At nightfalls dreaming of them Far away lands heathen At nightfalls dreaming of them Black nights cults within At nightfalls the roaming sounds Of thunder strik...
- Autumnal
Seven witches in their dance Changing names twisting their hands Fires are burning reaching sky Calling out name of their light The bell is ringing the time is ...
- Black Sky
The shades of evening Were falling fast My body shivering In the cold A light wind casts Her odour in my wake Her eyes reminding me Of my eternal agony Her life...
- Bloodred Sunset
Bloodred sunset was the night We met at the ocean's shore Bloodred stiletto was the one I stabbed into her heart and what for, huh? Bloodred sunset was the nigh...
- By the Moonlight
Hey she's rising from her cold grave Bitch vampire dancing at its gaze By the moonlight gave farewell By the moonlight, by the cold night Hey, bloodthirsty red ...
- Jackalian Cry
The eternal flow of the tear The flood of the jackalian cry Millions of voices are calling my name Me, the King, the I As I stand here in the head of the river ...
- Kings
Their eyes were as a flame Of fire and on their heads Were many crowns they had Names written that no man hath Their voices were as a sound Of many waters down ...
- Legend
Their eyes were as a flame Of fire and on their heads Were many crowns they had Names written that no man hath Their voices were as a sound Of many waters down ...
- Luciette
Cold winds as she walks past the night She is one with her cold eyes She is from inside her unclean Every skin she kisses unclean She is vampire at her own her ...
- Winter Night
Cold wintry night Drops of snow from the sky Last rays of light Wipe the silvery ice The cold winter night Wading in the drifts so high The cold winter night Fr...
- Wolves, Honey, Wolves
A peaceful walk in October's rain has come again A drop of blood to call the hunters you are the pray Do you remember the nights we walked these lovely fields ...