Blackheart Songtext
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Blackheart Songtext
I summon the endless night
Under the full moon
Dark prince of Wallachia spill the blood
Under the full moon
And even in endless suffering
Under the full moon
Her pale kiss stings my face
Suffering
Will my black heart freeze again?
He walks again on, on winter nights
I rise from the grave
In the dead of the night, centuries of hunger
In the light of the day, centuries of pain
Now the shadows will rise deep within the forest
Only legends will die buried with my blade
Blade, beyond nightfall
Bloodlust is still on my mind
Moon is burning bright
Bloodlust is still on my mind
An ancient curse
Bloodlust is still on my mind
Elders from beyond
Bloodlust is still on my mind
Magic′s on your side
Shadows from the past
Elders from beyond
Magic's on your side
Satan is alive
All alone (pale suffering)
Guided by (cold funeral)
Frozen moon (an open wound)
In the end, black hearts will be free
Will my black heart freeze again?
He walks again on, on winter nights
I rise from the grave
In the dead of the night, centuries of hunger
In the light of the day, centuries of pain
Now the shadows will rise deep within the forest
Only legends will die, buried with my blade
I live my life without love
I live my life without God
Suffering
Alone, one with my spirit
So cold, one with the ancients
I am the end of it all
One with the ancients
Under the full moon
Dark prince of Wallachia spill the blood
Under the full moon
And even in endless suffering
Under the full moon
Her pale kiss stings my face
Suffering
Will my black heart freeze again?
He walks again on, on winter nights
I rise from the grave
In the dead of the night, centuries of hunger
In the light of the day, centuries of pain
Now the shadows will rise deep within the forest
Only legends will die buried with my blade
Blade, beyond nightfall
Bloodlust is still on my mind
Moon is burning bright
Bloodlust is still on my mind
An ancient curse
Bloodlust is still on my mind
Elders from beyond
Bloodlust is still on my mind
Magic′s on your side
Shadows from the past
Elders from beyond
Magic's on your side
Satan is alive
All alone (pale suffering)
Guided by (cold funeral)
Frozen moon (an open wound)
In the end, black hearts will be free
Will my black heart freeze again?
He walks again on, on winter nights
I rise from the grave
In the dead of the night, centuries of hunger
In the light of the day, centuries of pain
Now the shadows will rise deep within the forest
Only legends will die, buried with my blade
I live my life without love
I live my life without God
Suffering
Alone, one with my spirit
So cold, one with the ancients
I am the end of it all
One with the ancients
Writer(s): Phantom Slaughter, Wroth Septentrion Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

