Atrocity B.l.u.t. (blood-lust, Undead Trance)
I remember the night sitting in the dark the battle was won but lost my love I left the light side chosen the dark sworn another solemn at fullmoon I bark Walking through the centuries a pathless path symphonic bloodlust on this funeral march My innerself is drifting in a red sea bizarre and sweet … B.L.U.T.!!! Awaiting the next vein haemophilia possessed by essential desire damned and addicted to survive this form of life I'm searching for her the love I lost I'm searching for her taking away the frost But too many years are gone my mind like ice B.L.U.T.… …you are my beauty With my servants I enter the air diving down to the mortals let them join the eternal form of life. Stápin de obscuritate, fantoma nucturna Dragostea inseamná viatá vesnicá, care o obtinem numai prin moarte "Yes, but I will never die!!!" B.L.U.T. - you are my beauty… till I reach eternal peace!
