Текст песни MetalBlack - 143 - Награда

Darkness walks behind me
And he looks and beckons me
Pulsing with the pain in his temples
And softly whispers:

Come to me, I - your flesh
Your slave, your reward
With me you will attain happiness
I'm glad to serve You

Attracts me shadow takes over the edge,
No other thoughts in my head
And gentle hand attracts
And hugs whispering:

Come to me, I - your flesh
Your slave, your reward
With me you will attain happiness
I'm glad to serve You

In the power of passion to her one
Worn out, exhausted, it
I entered into the heart of darkness
And there remained forever

Now she is so cold
Boney Hand strong grip
On throat tightened and she
I hoarsely whispered:

You're mine now, you - my flesh
My slave, my reward
You will always be my
In you I will live forever.