Veils Of Wintersorrow

<br>I am the shadow of your pain in existence<br>You please my nocturnal hunger<br>My hunger for the black moons arise from the white sky<br>Unlighted by the frozen fires of winter<br>My nordic witch in freezing appearance<br>She, who`s lust is obediant to me<br>Our seat of blackness lit through glorious rides<br>Over the hills where the norse spirit lies<br>Could she ever bring me what I need?<br>Oh, what candle wouldn`t I burn?<br>Will the earthly eclipse ever be?<br>How many times wouldn`t I die?<br>I who can see through my right eye with my left<br>I will regain my sorrow throughout the centuries<br>The children of Christ - Oh, what humble creatures<br>Not even worthy to serve my enemies<br>What pleasure would I take<br>In crushing the voice of God<br>THe horizons of death please my black eyes<br>Ever will thou be there<br>You whom spirit is in my soul,<br>And you who bring forth all misery<br>Oh you, my black witch<br>You please my hunger for the night<br>I am the shadow of your pain in existence<br>You please my nocturnal hunger<br>My hunger for the black moons arise from the white sky<br>Unlighted by the frozen fires of winter