Nocturnal Supremacy
    (专辑: V Empire (Or Dark Faerytales In Phallustein) - 1996)
    
    Weak midnight promises of love  Were wept upon Her grave  And shunned by stars above  In mortal life lurks my dismay  An Angel stole my heart  and Death took Her away   She sleeps beyond the 
grace of god  A 
dreaming beauty  If wishes could only fray that bond  The 
dead would sing for me...   Twelth moon arose with ghostly voice  A 
poet's serenade  Her name a 
whisper 'pon my lips  And lo, Rorasa came   Fear me not my grieving King  Funereal in breath  The 
secrets of the 
dark I 
know  And thus, we shall cheat Death"   My promises wrought though despondence that night  Have delivered me gifts from the 
grave  Rorasa enshadowed and eternal life  Never a 
Devil so vain  The 
Angel is fallen, for I 
thought her lost  And no heaven would silence the 
pain  Teach me these secrets, the 
sensual frost  Desire for warm blood again   Princess lay down thy florid cheek  In drunken splendour  Tonight rare regal fate has cast  The 
wolves among the 
sheep   Dark nature clasp my soul  Around Her throat mine arms enfold  To sleep, perchance to dream  And then...  To dusk and flesh ascend   The 
Sun descends, magenta spirits fill the 
skies  and wreak erotic maladies where sex and Death abide  From writhing tides where gothick siren weave their song to  shore  Through the 
ashes of the 
battlefields where ravens and angels  war  As phantoms we have fled the 
basilisk of day  To rise as phoenix taloned, nightly taking prey   We rule like the 
red and risen moon upon the 
sea  The 
stars of judgement silent, for we share joyous  Eternity  Damnation  Salvation  Stigmata plague   The 
wine of Bacchus flows  Listen to the 
thunder rage   Deceivers dragged before their cross  I 
am He that vanquished Death  And bore the 
sting of loss  What vulgar christ will unprise my grasp?  His temple, ruined, burns  And sweet Rorasa laughs   I 
am enamoured and imparadised  To catch the 
fires dancing profanely in her eyes  "I will crush them all  If this holds thy delight"  Rather dead forever than to lose her  Nymph-lascivious Aphrodite   [June '94]