Текст Mayhem – Dark Night Of The Soul

Caress the deceitful snake, the one who speaks in tongues
Of all my devastating truths, collect the power of my dreams
Cast by the devious fire demons, a thousand whorish tongues
A fiendish lust a hallow trust

In black death, salute the visions, mayhem of living, infected blood
In this, dark night of the soul

I close my eyes to the world, kiss my skinless corpus
Make me revel in your weak souls, make me feast on your nightmares

Death’s heads enshrined in my head, I deal exclusively in mysterious pain
I seal the orbits of misanthropy

The mystical blood runs tonight, gifting through your inner thighs
A moment of inconceivable lust