Тексты песен WITHERED GARDEN

In the past, in the future People weakened by their faith Have been slaughtered, will be tortured Hunted down for their fate Screams of inquisition Obituaries of lethal flame Dance macabre Dance,

(T, Lord I) Heavenly father, Lord of Light Lying on his sickbed Watching his withered garden listening the screams of his children Pleasures of heaven, all undone Alone in chaos god will cry He knows

(Lord I, T) Come to me my darling Take my hand and taste my wine Oh, isn't it sweet Can you feel your erotic desires The flame in your soul Have an apple from me tree Its taste will give you e

(J.Valtonen,T) I see the bonfire I feel it dancing Before me I hear the rain Pouring down Around me The bonfire burns Alone, with me In the woods The rain falls Around me The circle of fire He

Against the light, against Jesus Christ Towards death itself, all life ends some day Immortal strength in mortal flesh Pain is desire that pleasure brings death Metal soul, rust shining red Plasti