[Opus 1: Veiled with Threads one Age before]
Grief and dread lurk
In this land of moodiness
Throe amd agony
reign
In my pallid body
Forlorn alone in solitude
And depressed without her
I feel how I fade
No one can avoid this
spell
Cold are walls of castle
Statues bewail her
Mournful is my glance
Bloodred are my tears
Love and pride
Are
vanished with dawn
Light are severed threads
And entwine me in darkness
My soul is dying with her
Burning eden in my
eyes
Forever she falls asleep
With kiss of solar rays
By last wintersunset
Lust opens my veins
Darkstorm invokes
you
To be my bride again
Angels are suffering in crypts of dead
From their kingdom they are dethroned
Bitter in this
earth
On which thistle grows
Twilight are my forests
In white winter snow
Mystic humidy winds
From Carpathia visit
me
Waving boughs and blade
Whisper for those who are dead
Lucid rivers sink within me till I rise
Below moonlight amid
blizzard infernal
Wolves drink my tears
Licking scalds of time
Connection of sex and dusk
We are once
With your beauty and
attractiveness
I was always enthralled
And then you have one winter morning
Disappeared with forgotten dawn
Bloodred sky -
tragedy sign
Lycantrophy moon
Werevolves and ghosts - creatures of night
Transylvanian doom
[Opus 2: Infernal Howling
through Pathless Silence]
Symphony of moonlight and nightmares
Opening gates of visions
And my disaster
On grave of
celestial being
Wolves howl and cry
Remember my princess these words
Again we will fly
In this theatre of silence
Where
time has no sense
In endless I will see
My angel dance
Dramatic hysteria
Mirrors without reflection
Phantomic
reality
Vampiric agony...
Mysterious secrets keep
Land beyond black glass
Throwned world from god
Without glimmer of
hope
Eternal hunger for living blood
Nocturnal lost paradise
Majesty dawn is approaching
Pleasure of quiet pain
ands
Know that you always will be
My queen of dreaming death.