Set The Unholy Icons Free

I drink from the cup of delight
I'm debased in a magic
Addiction of Roman sodomy
I'm marked by a wolf's flaw
With the blood and juice of a hell cat
Marked to please
Ordained to the chapel of ghosts
Behind the veil of night
Succubus, incarnated sin
Devoted to a forest shrine
At night's ritual sin
In a circle of flames

The chapel of ghosts summons a demon
His name engraved in the gate
Blasphemous and night longing
Through the silent mouth of the ancient statue…

Oh! holy fire of darkness
Grab and fill her shell
Her pride and virtue
Burns naked on the altar

Thirsty for perversion is the desire of purity
Vicious demons of the night
Glances stolen in the fog
Fluttering with lust
Kneeling in sin
Full of challenge, whispering to tempt
Lead me on, lead me on
Deviate me, my fire of darkness

Oh! holy fire of darkness
Grab and fill her shell
Her pride and virtue
Burns naked on the altar

Wile me, take me, my fire of darkness
Fill me up, and let me kneel no longer…

Wile me, take me, my fire of darkness
Fill me up, and let me kneel no longer
Satisfy me and condemn my name
On the altar of The Ghosts Chapel
Relieve me, and make me your slave

The chapel of ghosts summons a demon
His name engraved in the gate
Blasphemous and night longing
Through the silent mouth of the ancient statue…

Wile me, take me, my fire of darkness
Fill me up, and let me kneel no longer
Lead me into temptation
In forest nooks
Set the unholy icons free
From under the burden of their lids

She trod barefoot in filthy garment
Old forest, sunk in the night
Stood silent in malign

The old chapel welcomed
Her at the threshold
With silent lips
And quiet whisper of the ancient statue

Welcome to hell, you indecent whore
Brought down from sin into darkness
You blossom
Proud and naked on the cross
You shine with allurement of a Mauritian goddess

Bleeding for evil, you swear at the light
Your mouth ribald and parted
Despising the shells of the world
You tremble excited by the fire

Oh! Holy fire of darkness
Grab and fill her shell
Her pride and virtue
Burns naked on the altar

I drink from the cup of delight
I'm debased in a magic
Addiction of Roman sodomy
I'm marked by a wolf's flaw
With the blood and juice of a hell cat
Marked to please
Ordained to the chapel of ghosts
Behind the veil of night
Succubus, incarnated sin
Devoted to a forest shrine
At night's ritual sin
In a circle of flames

The chapel of ghosts summons a demon
His name engraved in the gate
Blasphemous and night longing
Through the silent mouth of the ancient statue…