Samael - Mask Of The Red Death Lyrics
Sickness born with lifeShe is a careful and patient shadowMans faithful enemyUnceasingly transformed, rebaptizedBehind a different maskI know its always the same face,Always the same eyes greedy for agonyAlways the same compassionate earsListening to our moans,To our heartbeatsPassive and disinterestedLike an infidel wifeThis cold and wet mouthWill give us the very last kissDeath is red,For those who experience her tormentsBound to death like a daughter to her motherShe gives her mass graves overflowingOf sketched life, of projects and hopesWhats good to see her so activeAbandoned, in the arms of another plagueHumanity slowly disappearsSomeone prays, some others cryWhats good to see her so active