Climb a rainbow and kiss the sun, walk on the moon when the day is done That's what I might do, If I had a mind to Somewhere someone's doing everything
glorious cruel palace the grand emperor resides in baptized blood. Nero, emperor granded with Satan's flame, ordered his sorcerers to forsee the world's
the moment of their birth Isis Astarte Diana Hecate Demeter Kali Inanna Darksome night and shining moon, East then south then west then north, Hearken to the Witch's
bars Climb a rainbow and kiss the sun, walk on the moon when the day is done That's what I might do, If I had a mind to Somewhere someone's doing everything
Immortals Where the hungry ones will carry my soul as the wild hunt careers through the boughs Come to me, my Pale Enchantress In the moon of the woods
like a long-horn and ride me way out west I'm burning up, I'm burning up, I'm burning up And there's dead-skin in my bed Under a bomber's moon she pouts
each delve and greenwood, far wiser creatures play, and in their veins and sinews, live the Gods of yesterday. Both wicked and lustful this God's horny
Though the horns are hung Though the hunter steals away with the prey I was born four days before Halloween And I got a bad moon that preceeds me But
swung Though the horns are hung Though the hunter steals away with the prey I was born four days before Halloween And I got a bad moon that preceeds
Cracked skin and sunken eyes demand a special hold Upon the angels coming judgement day Dead hounds and a triple-horned messiah Motion for redemption in the ripper's
