Black as Sin, Pale as Death / Autumn Whispers - Ophthalamia

Forest of evergreen stories

Where the trees hide a dying sky

The cemetaries within our hearts

That grow as they’re fed

Welcome to the dying one of mine, soon it’ll burst

The humger of my eyes will fill my thirsty blade

Now that I speak of lust hear my voice as a scream of doom

Watch the funerals of all mortals that died by my hand

A voice filled with silence raises

From the black of the rotting trees

Dawn bind hear with your beauty

And let me feel her moisture

The solitary wind that whispers

Gently awakes the frosty fields

Fading morning sun enslaves her nakedness into oblivion

Feel my greedy hands

Holding their grasp around your breasts

You are raped by loneliness

Betrayed by the cause of itself

Do not cry my child, for the tears will burn your soul

Your sorrowfilled grave I will close

Fill your heart with dust and age

The automn will and for ages follow thy whisper of mine

At the bed of leaves where your life lies upon

The pounding heart of my automn will rejoice to your cries

Now countess pure, goodness and virginity

Hear us forge our lies

Dead leaves falling in your eyes

Witnessing your choking last breath

Together with the tune of your dying cries

'Cause I’m black as sin and pale as death

Oh Yeah!

The distant mountain range

With its wisdom of an age from beyond

Make her obey and yes, let her fill she’s filled with me

Rain stare at a coming sleep

And let our lips feel your blood

Weaker are our eyes

Or is it just your memory coming to life?

The grass is not blind, so feel its every twitch

You’re raped by my evil, betrayed by your fucking God

The grave is filled, Sic transit gloria mundi!

Disperse your weak ones for here I’m coming forth… Ha Ha!

Walk with me automn for you and I are made to hate

Do let the leaves fill your skin

They do want your exitment