Burden Of Heritage

Banished is the trail to Karnstein manorLegendary malice in the twilight hallsAn Eminent grace is yelling in filthGrief was reborn on some styrian hillsInto the unlight of a new days dawnMine is the nightly requiem while enduring the burdenKissing the bloody nocturnal shroud - Eternity is within meCarmilla appears on the merlon - a malefic auraMagical powers force unite - enriching her paramoursHer voice mesmerizes me at the northern drawbridgeDrifting into a world below a weeping nightmares cryptAdoring the distant splendor enthralled by arcane stonesThe towers devours my soul as I reach the point betweenDeath and oblivionFollow the traces into the serpents lightThe prophecy fulfilled in her embrace a ghastly silhouettePetrified by welkin rhymes denying every single creedWoe is my innermost creation - a perfect maze withinThe chants of the baptized are haunting me at the nightHer voice mesmerizes me at the northern drawbridgeDrifting into a world below a weeping nightmares cryptAdoring the distant splendor enthralled by arcane stonesThe towers devours my soul as I reach the point betweenResurrection and ImmortalityI was reborn as a part of decemberTwilight prophecies are lamenting meFading memories - my unknown desiresMortal Art of blood created in meEnchanted by the celestial whoreDescending into an erotic radiationPretending sanity - my miseryDancing in a kind of strange revelry