"Oh rose, thou art sick! The invisible worm that flies in the night / In the howling storm / Has found out thy bed / Of crimson joy / And his dark secret
Darling There is an angel To teach you see With the eyes of Emerald Green For darling All love is witchery God forsaken deviltry To draw our blood
Well if a tree falls down / Does it make a sound / If there's no one to see? / And if I'm all alone / Everybody's gone / Then it's the real me / Right
Need me a bar on an alleyway / Death on a pale horse to ride away / A disease bacteria culture dip plate / Bagged take away / And it's all right / Just
Oh my old friend / How did we get so far so soon / Chasing dragons in the white of the map / In the blue of your veins Maybe we'd played / Our little
I took my fire upon a mountain To mock all truth that flatters men And I damned all hope That tomorrow shows For I cursed all life there is As screaming
'm seen somewhere else / Seen through the windows of Hell A few million / Light years from home / I am searching for a different kind of / Insanity / The Babylon
Shiny like marble kissed by sea / Some Castaneda dreams / By William Burroughs means Feeding the devil with a spoon / It is the length / Not the skill
In Arcadia ego / Twisted the rose did grow / Sucked up the sap of this world / Blood red the petals pearled / With some wisdom absurd And outside these
Tune on / Tune in / And drop out / Drenched in ye olde Teufelkunst / Licked from perdition's mouth / With steel beacons high / Against the blood red
[Litmanen / Vil] One smile for love, one smile for hate And one for both in ecstacy One out of, on in our time One smile for pleasure, one for pain
[Vil]
Well hail Caesar / Horses in the Senate / Where did the eagles fly / Back in the German woods ? Lost by the walking wounded / Fleeing the devils of
Like, Given to dreaming witches' lie / It's sweet to close your weary eyes / Given to pentacles and more / Drunk with the blood of the whore Gimme
your heart, By this feeble enemy. Nothing will be the same anymore. Nothing will be the same. We're the heretics, Babylon's whores. And we become the
everything they do and say might even fool a clever mind just won't forget their price to pay as silk betrays and truth unwinds cling, cling to your
Übersetzung: Babylon Whores. The Corpse Came To Dinner.
Übersetzung: Babylon Whores. Cold Heaven.