Paroles de Black Saint

In the mountains of the earth yeah All wings in the air All cause boughs burning Sun was turning into darkness There rose a lady with the blackest wings oh This succubus comes in the twilight Hieratic fire all black and burning A son and man she did conceive with And on the bed there were dead angels In the corner of the basement There lies a baby in the cabbage patch Where spirits walk with burning candles There is no sunshine in this evil house no No Little child in the garden In the distance tolls a funeral bell He throws a coin into the water But there's a demon in his wishing well