Under the Sign of the Black Mark

All dressed in gold and purple the beauty awaits the night Knowing what will satisfy Aware of Her delight The thought of young fresh blood makes the hours go so slow But the yearn for eternal life and beauty makes her hazel brown eyes glow Woman of D

[Whispers something] Now the night lays dark and cold Upon a world at sleep Across he world sweeps a crimson haze Now the virgin's seal is broken And the seed is sown in a holy place Born a child of the underworld The fire and flame Born a child of t

Leave the world of mortals to walk into the mist to stalk unto the other side Plains of otherness The utter emptiness Where time have ceased and dark and light collide Crossing the river of death and water cold Slowly walking up the bridge The jewele

God of Heaven, Hear my cries of anguish I'm in pain I've suffered a thousand deaths but I live on in vain Death would greet with eternal sleep My life had ceased Can no-one hear my pleas Lowered down in the moisty ground Into the dark and cold My hea