Ophthalamia

Ophthalamia - Slowly Passing The Frostlands / A Winterland's Tea lyrics

rate me

I hereby raise a monument over my brothers' death

And I'll carry his burdens mystery

YAH!

A snow of ancient art lies heavy on this barren land

Falling down in a wide whirling inferno of celestial orgasm

Don't they see the embryos quiet swile

or my nails in the behind of her?

Groan at the blizzard

Drink a cup of midnight kiss

Abandonned and pregnant she is

Daughters and Sons

don't you see your mother is lying forgotten in the snow?

Buried in its long pale wedding dress of winter

Drenched in the secret of jesus christ's pitiful god

HA! Lady born of good

She's tight as a nun

Oh spirit of naked fun

The winter night smiles at your beauty

There is no white birth only black death

Watch a bloody grin cut you in two

In the snowdrift crucified by a weak humanity

All of you innocent will be punished

Let me feed your cunt at the ocean of rapes

Behold my wrath as I gently crack your hips

Hear my starved sigh slowly passing the frostlands

Creeps lie still in your cradle

and I'll make you sleep at fullmoon

Sodomy, depressions, war and hate follow me to conquer

I will hold you in my cloak

and feed you with my dagger of lies

Little one nothing is fair

She's at her very last

In these lands so vast

Swollow my spirit!

For do they know who I am

or whom I've been somewhere in a distant past?

The froth freezes on my lips as I see the red room

Lie wide, open up, let me touch and let me kill

At this attic of the lost

My stare of empty and ice

And those crystal tears from your eyes

Watch the snow turn red

And my brother is my daughter

the mother's worthless body lies cold

Lift your cups for Satan smiles

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