[Words: W. Süssenbeck / Music: Böhm,
Pichlbauer, Koritar]

UH,...HOW PALE YOU ARE, AS THE MOONLIGHT
CARESSES YOUR FACE THROUGH THE HOURGLASS....DRINK
THE WINE, DYING AND

DIVINE....AS A FEAST OF PLEASURE AND PAIN LET US
CELEBRATE THIS LAST STEP TOWARDS ETERNITY.....I
SEE ROSY SHADES GLIDING

THROUGH YOUR FACE - THE COLOUR OF LOVE, LUST AND
DESIRE......STRETCHED ON YOUR BLANKET OF WHITE
SATIN, SO YOUNG, SO INNOCENT,

SO........

PAIN WITHOUT END

AS YOU PASS AWAY

ALL YOUR BEAUTY IS LOST

IN THE FLAMING CHALICE OF PAIN

AS THE FIRE GLOWS

SUCK YOUR TEARS

FROM YOUR FACE

YOU CAN FEEL THE TOUCH OF SIN

AS I BRING TO YOU THE EMBRACE OF DEATH

BURN WITH ME

THROUGH MY EYES

.....WALK WITH ME THE CLIFFS OF THE NIGHT AS THE
MOON STARES DOWN LIKE A DRUNKEN

...............DELIVER ME FROM THIS MADNESS,
FULFILL MY DESIRES AND STOP ME FROM...........

WHORE TO WITNESS THE ULTIMATE ACT OF INCANTATION,
A FEAST OF LUST AND PAIN, AS I

I KILL.....I KILL....AND KILL AGAIN, TO SATISFY
MY NEEDS, TO CREATE MYSELF ANEW AND ...

CREATE PLEASURE, EVIL PLEASURE AND YOU.....

SATURATE MY GODS COMMANDS........

SUFFER

CREATION

IN MADNESS

SUFFER JUST SUFFER

PLEASURE IN DEATH

LUST TURNED INTO DEATH

BEYOND MY CARESS

WITH A RAZORBLADE KISS

ON THE EDGE OF CHAOS AND PAIN

AND THE MOONLIT SKY

TASTE OF FLESH

ON MY SKIN

AS I TEAR YOUR ROSE APART

BURN WITH ME

THROUGH YOUR PAIN

DELIGHT ON MY FACE AS YOU FAINT

EXPLORING YOUR THIGHS WITH MY BLADE

SING WITH ME

DANCE WITH ME

THIS LAST WALTZ

BEFORE YOUR PAIN EXCEEDS

AND THE ACT OF GRACE WILL BE DONE

SUFFER