Waiting for the moonlight
the silver bright reborn
In front of me, in front of them
A solitary incubus
Clamming for the carnal pain
...and lust of the blood remains
Silent dreams are food for the spirit
Remember the epoch of unlight
Existence is so full of mysteries
I see the innocent females
Scarlet whores of the night
Infested corpses
My hands will touch the deeper kind of sex
I hesitate
The penetration of the ancient images
Mixing the smell of death and pleasure
Who am I?
An old spectre that needs the signs
Please, Thulsa Doom
Please, give me the signs
Oh! Master Serpent
Tell me the secrets
Prisioners of Necrolust
Penetrating with lascive words
Their eyes so full of fear
Their teeth, obscured by blood
Bravery
An old spirit needs the fantasy
Destiny
An ancient shadow full of tears
Forgotten Illusions
Necrolust in Thulsa Abbey
Forgotten Illusions
Necrolust in Thulsa Abbey
