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Rise, again the forbidden thought, from the vains of dark martyrs

Filthy path again fulfilled with, chain of satisfaction, deep red

Lost of those who dare, to be in the jorney of the dead

Extacy of Flesh

Birth of pain on thy hands

As two melts into one

Sweet emotion of reborn twilight

Unspoken were the words, when smile and crocked pain unite

Together they where the joy

Soiled skin of eternal patern mold

Meathood runs the sky red, high, rises again and again

Horn of illusion, black fantasy, still on thighs of innosence, in Immortal Desire

Marked chaos from the slime crusade,, sweet emotion of reborn twilight

Still on thighs of innosence

Extacy of flesh...

Chain me, into the pit of forbidden

Thrill me, with unspoken majesty of bizarre

With emotion so strong, giving me the strength

To love

Through lust, through pain

Through everlasting hate

With joy, in fate

Immortal desire

Together we are the joy...

Rise again, forbidden thoughts, from the veins of dark martyrs