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long lost woods
in circles bigger and bigger
And when she again raised, in shades of a nocturnal beauty
And when she again raised, long lost woods
Be-witched by the wistful tunes of thy dark, take me on your journey, enslaving eyes of a whistful darkness
hear the haunting theronade
and i joined her on her journey to hades
Hear the haunting theronade, and out of the skies above me a creature a face turned down unto me closer and closer then so near
Hear the haunting theronade, dancing like a raven around the mountain side
Higher up into the moonless skies, be-witched by the wistful tunes of thy dark
enslaving eyes of a whistful darkness
In circles bigger and bigger, be-witched by the wistful tunes of thy dark
Be-witched by the wistful tunes of thy dark, moon-less nights caress her
and out of the skies above me a creature a face turned down unto me closer and closer then so near
Higher up into the moonless skies, and out of the skies above me a creature a face turned down unto me closer and closer then so near
And out of the skies above me a creature a face turned down unto me closer and closer then so near, she is the one of nocturnal beauty, hear the haunting theronade
in circles bigger and bigger
Hear the haunting theronade, force me to become her slave
and out of the skies above me a creature a face turned down unto me closer and closer then so near
or the cries from the wolves from the
she caressed me and lead us into a lustful dance
And the music of her wistful songs, long lost woods Hades, like a chant through a timeless abyss
Calls me as a silent prayer, she dances on cemetary ground Hades, calls me as a silent prayer
Force me to become her slave, moon-less nights caress her
she was a woman in black lace
moon-less nights caress her
Hear the haunting theronade, and when she again raised
and the music of her wistful songs
long lost woods
and out of the skies above me a creature a face turned down unto me closer and closer then so near
She caressed me and lead us into a lustful dance, in circles bigger and bigger Be-Witched, she was a woman in black lace
She caressed me and lead us into a lustful dance, she is the one of nocturnal beauty
Or the cries from the wolves from the, higher up into the moonless skies
And the music of her wistful songs, moon-less nights caress her
And i joined her on her journey to hades, take me on your journey
And when she again raised, higher up into the moonless skies, enslaving eyes of a whistful darkness
she caressed me and lead us into a lustful dance
force me to become her slave
She was a woman in black lace, higher up into the moonless skies
in circles bigger and bigger
Force me to become her slave, dancing like a raven around the mountain side
Long lost woods, and out of the skies above me a creature a face turned down unto me closer and closer then so near
And out of the skies above me a creature a face turned down unto me closer and closer then so near, like a chant through a timeless abyss
calls me as a silent prayer
Force me to become her slave, she was a woman in black lace, in shades of a nocturnal beauty
Be-witched by the wistful tunes of thy dark, she was a woman in black lace
Long lost woods, or the cries from the wolves from the