Ossarium piosenki

An angellike beauty, called l´agnelle Once upon lived within the ancient forests Beautyful she was, pure, without a stain A child of flowers and strange mushrooms But within a stormy night she went lost... Severe I was thirsting for her blood Come to me...

Where were you? Go away, old man! You´re dead god - be alive! in the shaddows, the coldness and the solitude! We´re the poor children, we screamed in the woods - you weren´t there my god, we called to you! We screamed, we cried, we damed to you! Where...

Urbs antiqua in manu diavoli O domine salva me !!! Begat your sister, rape a virgin Slay your neighbour, take his wife Spill blood on the altair of madness Sell your daughter for an old man´s pleasure A wrathful creator will solve the problem of sodom...