United in unhallowed grace

Unfolding her carnal desires to me;
With temting eyes she does receive
A hunter of the night, the devil’s whore
May her cursed beauty hunt me forever
We embrace the madness gathered as one
Mourning dead passion… she comes to me
A fate awaits us in the night:
In the ruins of creation we will unite
Unfolding her carnal desires to me;
With temting eyes she does receive
A hunter of the night, the devil’s whore
May her cursed beauty hunt me forever
She comes to me — a shining beacon
Confused by the sensual innovation
Passion … towards image of mortal evil
Passion … embraced by the image of united death
The enigma lies broken
Searching for those precious moments
Reaching for a higher scene of existence
Like a newborn migrant in the void
I am smitten by forbidden fruit
Possessed by moments of dark splendour
To walk the nightmare terrains forever
The enigma lies broken
Possessed by moments of dark splendour
To walk the nightmare terrains forever
United with new unhallowed grace
This cursed beauty hunts me forever