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AZAZEL LYRICS
"The Night of Satanachia" (1996 EP)
1. Intro / Medieval Journey
2. The Glow of Golden Fullmoon
3. Longing for Dark Winterforest
4. Succubus Seduce Me
5. The Night of Satanachia
6. Outro / Medieval Gathering
1. Intro / Medieval Journey
Mighty weapons from the medieval days
now climbing into the nightsky
revealing our destinys
a path descending right below
we are at the gate...
...at the gate to timeless
journey honour in the air
we ride.
2. The Glow of Golden Fullmoon
Moonfog...
on the visualized nightsky
alone I stand
cold winds of blackest dark
fill my embrace
snow calmly falls
memories, so faded, so
forgotten views, so beautiful,
so dreamed
now exists again shadow...
Of the darkest dance
under the moonglow
steels my soul, steels my soul
I stare my life
3. Longing for Dark Winterforest
Frosty fogwoods upon
we run into the deepest forest
with wind among us
surrounded by wintersky,
shadows of fullmoon
frozen breeze starts to feel
our dream, our reality
It is all the same
obscured in frozen throne
realms of desecration
a raven in the opened sky
black snow descends
our horde above all
gathered in whirlwind
risen from blackened war
wounded, but strengthened
enlightening in moonglow
feeling the darkest mood...
holocaust
longing for winterforest
4. Succubus Seduce Me
I wait in the cemetary, and I
want succubus to come
night is cold, wind is mystical
when time is right, succubus
will return evil spirits hover in
my mind. I am ready now, Succubus
take me ravens fly in the
sky... I see fog in my eyes...
Succubus appears in a shape
of woman she is the goddess of
beauty she is a female vampire...
she gives me eternal life
lust growing in my mind...
sussubus seduce me, taste my blood...
I give my soul to you
I want to die, I want to born again
kill me succubus, don't leave me...
forests of sorrow, forests of death...
succubus sings my last songs at the
cemetary werewolves howling
at the hill blackness falls onto
me... I am now immortal
5. The Night of Satanachia
Eyes of the twilight on a night of
red stones so cold shining on
blood heaven torn apart
by a blackened view winds
come forth
from my frozen soul nocturnal
landscape only seen by me
affects my crystal like mind
this field of unseen wisdom
grants my hunger wandering
stars circling above proud
in the northern sky within frost
eternity hears my wintercall
funeral mood among with
demon soul vampire spirit
among with demon soul
the night of Satanachia
6. Outro / Medieval Gathering
Gathering at gravestones
black shades everywhere
candles waking the spirits
undead moon on a rise
sword on a fall
ice-cold hands turning colours
demons of the night
waking from the dream bright
shadow of the clouds
running away
souls signed with tortured
scream silence fades...
time passes by as bewitched
unnoticed, uncalled...
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