Mystirium Captives Of The Bloody War
Sadden beyond
What worth my land
You can't ignore
My dominance
That was my choice
Raise my sign
The sign of dark
Of pentagrams
We have to judging
Every one here
We can lose them
Every thing real
Sign of the death
For every one
Who didn’t accept?
Our bloody lust
Here my ways of real visions
Control them mind’s with my blood
Let them feel with my doom
They used to tasting my blood
The Captives virgins
Inside my court
The hall of doom
To choosing them way
Obeying my lust
Drink my blood
To the immortal life
to my sexual lusts
Captives of the bloody war
Inside my court
The hall of doom
To choosing them way
The Captives gothic virgins
Inside my room
Waits my coming
To suck my hand
