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Samael - With The Gleam Of Torches

[the priest:]



- Everything's ready

- Go and get me fresh meat

- We're thirsty for sacred beverage

- Hurry up! I can't wait anymore



[the assembly:]



- Here she is the promised virgin!



[narration:]



Her nude body plays with the unstable shadows

Her long hair hides half her breasts, she rises her head

Her eyes are shining with the gleam of the torches



[the priest:]



- Look deep in my eyes, you little bitch

- Look at your death, she smiles at you



[priest reflection:]



Death opens her arms to you

You tremble and your body is wet

You haven't to be scared, you'll be saved

You'll suffer, you'll die, you'll be free



[the priest:]



I wish to hear her weep

I wish to hear her cry

I wish to hear her yell

Of disgust... of fear... of pain



[the priest with the crowd:]



We gonna take care of you...
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