Natassja In Eternal Sleep टैब्स

Alcohol is in my veins, tears fall as I think of you
The true memory you left me is a key to the wine of melancholy

I drown myself in the deepest of sorrows
As you burned on that stake, they burnt my soul
Your pure feelings, your flaming hate
It was not enough

Natassja, my beloved Satanic witch
The power in your eyes and yourself worked for the noble in man
Pass the bottle, pass the knife
Pass me your unholy crafts

I shall never forget you, the best of all there is
I lick your cold lips, I embrace your coffin as I sigh in woe

You never kissed the priest, you never drank the blood of Jesus
Weird, they say, well, turn it upside down like you did
And they kill, kill, and they take you away

Now, centuries later, I do yours and my sign
You live in me, like you moved in with my soul
Your resurrection is the spirit of you installed in me
So now, your thoughts and your pains are my wine

And Natassja
I'll get these goddamn angels drunk