Ex Caelis Oblatus — Luna Obscura

Behold the mistress of the night She has the dream of loss That walks upon the fire The scream into the void

She gives the kiss of death She breathes the pain On fallen angels faces She tastes your tears

DARKNESS BEHOLD YOUR INFERNAL BEAUTY THE GRIEF THE PAIN, AND THE LUST REVEAL TO ME ALL YOUR ANCIENT SECRETS THAT SILENTLY BREEDS IN YOURS HEART

Forgotten is her name She has the silence Forbidden is her sight Of her sleepless nights

With the grace of the swan In the shapeless halls She's whispering her spells Of nothing she lives

DARKNESS BEHOLD YOUR INFERNAL BEAUTY THE GRIEF THE PAIN, AND THE LUST REVEAL TO ME ALL YOUR ANCIENT SECRETS THAT SILENTLY BREEDS IN YOURS HEART

She holds gently in her hands She has the wind of despair The hearts of dead lovers That blows into her life

With empty eyes she's staring She is seeking the grief The fall of her sanity Into the souls of fools