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Tormentor – Elisabeth Bathory lyrics
This... is a story about Elizabeth Bathori Her
blood is ourselves Clean
Hungarian blood Dark...
castle occult, carol sounds Women
are crying but, they are satisfied Elizabeth
didn't sleep tonight She
exorcised her youth by her own eyes Dead
girls are chaperoning her On
her deadly magic-circle's lines She
pricks needles under the ladies' nails Their
frosty bodies are buried alive Oh
how I love to feel your breath I'd
love to be the lover of death Desires
come true coil, prayers are heard By
Elizabeth Bathori - the countess of my fire You!
are also sacrifice You
will give your blood Because
she must Have
a bath "Welcome...
my youth Alike
before More...
enormous than ever By!
the blood by, the blood everything are cleaned Oh...
yes I've got the magic Yes... I feel I fly I
fly towards the Moon "! Countess
it is your night You
are haunted by your wild desires Possessed
by bestial lust You
are the goddess of the love She's
got insatiable mind She
needs virgins blood anymore Her
flames never die away She
is surrounded with never-fading glory
blood is ourselves Clean
Hungarian blood Dark...
castle occult, carol sounds Women
are crying but, they are satisfied Elizabeth
didn't sleep tonight She
exorcised her youth by her own eyes Dead
girls are chaperoning her On
her deadly magic-circle's lines She
pricks needles under the ladies' nails Their
frosty bodies are buried alive Oh
how I love to feel your breath I'd
love to be the lover of death Desires
come true coil, prayers are heard By
Elizabeth Bathori - the countess of my fire You!
are also sacrifice You
will give your blood Because
she must Have
a bath "Welcome...
my youth Alike
before More...
enormous than ever By!
the blood by, the blood everything are cleaned Oh...
yes I've got the magic Yes... I feel I fly I
fly towards the Moon "! Countess
it is your night You
are haunted by your wild desires Possessed
by bestial lust You
are the goddess of the love She's
got insatiable mind She
needs virgins blood anymore Her
flames never die away She
is surrounded with never-fading glory
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