Ruins of Perception - “Empress ov Blood“ (feat. David Simonich)

FOLLOW RUINS OF PERCEPTION: Spotify: Apple Music: Facebook: Instagram: MERCH: LYRICS: Receive the kiss of death Immortal beauty, empress ov blood Her wrath is infernal Pursued by a deadly incubus Her thirst lasts evermore Seek for the virgins blood The desire of lustful devotion and tragedy: Queen ov decease and rebirth Rage of the stygian beast Cruel nature clasp thy soul, round your throat her arms enfold Countess of the draconian race, yours is the chosen blood she craves Evil resplendent, life essence, so splendid Red seething, still bleeding out: precious prey Be defieled, paralyzed by scarlet eyes Her beautious guise, like the stars in the night Fall for her love in a bittersweet surrender Crawl for her love, her vampiric splendor The seductress revealing the truth: Bathing in blood to recover her eternal youth Hear to her song, this tragedian rhyme Black velvet palled the forbidden delight Oh Carmilla, queen ov the night Immortal beauty, empress ov blood Her wrath is infernal Pursued by a deadly incubus, Her thirst lasts evermore Be defieled, paralyzed by scarlet eyes Her beautious guise, like the stars in the night Church bells resounded in arabesque smoke Church bells fell silent while slicing your throat This delectable reaper will feast Haunting your dreams in the wake of thy weep And with these incisions Haunting their dreams in the wake of thy suffering As church bells fell silent While slicing your throat, wrath infernal destruction upon the kiss of death Reapers eternal breath putting it’s hands around your neck Dear Carmilla, empress ov blood The toll of your kiss, no soul could dismiss Hear to her song, this tragedian rhyme Black velvet palled the forbidden delight Oh Carmilla, queen ov the night Immortal beauty, empress ov blood Her wrath is infernal Pursued by a deadly incubus, Her thirst lasts evermore Fevering poison bite Her fangs in thy throat like a blooden covenant Obsessed and unbridled at dusk Torn to her final embrace Arcane perfection From the bowels ov hell, thy veins are filled with malignance As the ether releases its vampiric dissonance Woebetidings ov rebirth VISUALS:
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