- cifra
Golden sunlight Venus star so bright
Ocean tide bejeweled water child
Unholy daughter of the light
Her morning star is on the rise
Moons in her eyes so lost in time
Her diamond fire laurel burning high
Unholy daughter of the light
Her morning star, the brightest in the sky
The scarlet woman
of the rising dawn
The scarlet woman
The darkest of them all
You give yourself to the night
Your emerald eyes an ocean wide
By earth and water, wind and fire
Riding high through time
The temple gates are open wide
As above, so below
Rise my morning star
Oh morning star
Unholy daughter of the light
Her morning star is on the rise
Unholy daughter of the light
Her morning star, the brightest in the sky
