Today they've found another one,
Lifeless on the cold subway-floor.
His face was turned to his back...
The same way the other died before.
Drain the mortals to their last convulsion
and veil the ancient cause.
Let off... of them... and see them tumble,
Let off and enjoy their fall!
The feast of blood -
This mortal nectar
This mortal nectar, that warms from the inside,
This very special sort of wine.
So delicious,
let it flow... devour... oh, so divine.
Alas, this feast shall never end,
Until in hell we all descent...
1 | The Sleeper (by Edgar Allan Poe) |
2 | Resume... |
3 | Eldorado |
4 | Sieh & , Mein Geliebter, Hier Hab & Ich Gift |
5 | Saturn Devouring His Children |
6 | Infant |
7 | Dark Delight |
8 | Not dead but dying |