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Veils of Wintersorrow - Obtained Enslavement.lrc

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[00:18.22]I am the shadow of your pain in existence
[00:22.13]You please my nocturnal hunger
[00:26.86]My hunger for the black moons arise from the white sky
[00:31.62]Unlighted by the frozen fires of winter
[00:52.36]My nordic witch in freezing appearance
[00:56.49]She, who's lust is obedient to me
[01:00.43]Our seal of blackness lit through glorious rides
[01:04.69]over the hills where the norse spirit lies
[01:32.85]Could she ever bring me what I need
[01:40.68]Oh, what candle wouldn't I burn
[01:48.81]Will the earthly eclipse ever be
[01:56.54]How many times wouldn't I die
[02:21.20]I who can see through my right eye with my left
[02:25.43]I will regain my sorrow throughout the centuries
[02:29.09]The children of Christ - oh, what humble creatures
[02:32.83]Not even worthy to serve my enemies
[03:02.60]What pleasure would I take
[03:18.64]in crushing the voice of god
[04:21.83]The horizons of death please my black eyes
[04:26.35]Ever will thou be there
[04:30.48]You whom spirit is in my soul,
[04:34.61]and you who bring forth all misery
[05:00.70]Oh you, my black witch
[05:04.00]You please my hunger for the night
[05:21.00]I am the shadow of your pain in existence
[05:26.77]You please my nocturnal hunger
[05:31.01]My hunger for the black moons arise from the white sky
[05:39.21]Unlighted by the frozen fires of winter
[05:52.39]Veils of Wintersorrow
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I am the shadow of your pain in existence
You please my nocturnal hunger
My hunger for the black moons arise from the white sky
Unlighted by the frozen fires of winter
My nordic witch in freezing appearance
She, who's lust is obedient to me
Our seal of blackness lit through glorious rides
over the hills where the norse spirit lies
Could she ever bring me what I need
Oh, what candle wouldn't I burn
Will the earthly eclipse ever be
How many times wouldn't I die
I who can see through my right eye with my left
I will regain my sorrow throughout the centuries
The children of Christ - oh, what humble creatures
Not even worthy to serve my enemies
What pleasure would I take
in crushing the voice of god
The horizons of death please my black eyes
Ever will thou be there
You whom spirit is in my soul,
and you who bring forth all misery
Oh you, my black witch
You please my hunger for the night
I am the shadow of your pain in existence
You please my nocturnal hunger
My hunger for the black moons arise from the white sky
Unlighted by the frozen fires of winter
Veils of Wintersorrow