Lavinia Valeriana A Prelude From Death
Azazel sought to from this shell
chew-then-spit a lost soul
into the incandescence of Hell
until there you were Azrael of mine,
carrying me from death onto the divine.
(onto the divine)
I'll never forget the words that I did once speak
whilst humming the waltz that I love
as eternally as the perplexing heartbreak.
O' tân, tân, ar dân!
May the fallen angel burn the one,
who took my heart and with it ran
until it beat no more with love,
and on Mephistophelian wings did evolve,
and burn out into a dying sun,
it did burn out into a dying sun.
(it did burn out into a dying sun)
Yes, through the fire and its flames
I've been ruptured and raptured by many
names, to get to the heart that mine claims
and eat it whole for all it's worth,
the most precious on this earth is Love.
The most precious on this earth is Love
(Love)
(Love is the Law)
(Love is the Law)
(Love is the Law)