[00:00.00] 作词 : Wasilewski, Wiwczarek
[00:44.80]Inseminating the cunts of dozing whores
[00:46.68]Testing the fruits of forbidden bid
[00:48.05]Making their dreams the sperm-wet seas
[00:49.67]Not an incubi of your infantile knowledge
[00:51.80]Much more than you're to understand
[00:54.12]Much more than you will ever kill
[01:02.05]Of moon, blood, dream and me...
[01:15.01]Making the vaginas tense as the coldness touches
[01:16.44]To leave the female race satisfied 'til death
[01:19.38]Hurrying taste of the feel
[01:20.38]Of woman's lips clenched in sucking the juices
[01:21.88]From nephilim's beings, impatient as hell itself
[01:23.69]Really much more than you can understand
[01:29.63]
[01:33.16]My children, of moon you are
[01:42.02]Rise to join at the night
[01:49.82]
[02:05.71]With head down I penetrate their minds before I go too deep
[02:20.67]Sucking your lives from the chakras
[02:34.41]Defenseless in the nightly daze
[02:46.93]Only a few will feel my semen
[02:48.62]The freezing jewels as real as flesh
[02:49.93]My children of moon they are
[02:51.06]Will rise soon to join their father
[02:52.25]Astral shapes with sin written into every more
[02:54.49]And with love to me, who gave them wombs
[02:58.43]Of women naked, in sleep too deep
[03:01.37]To sense their weight and breath on hair
[03:18.14]While the spectres sink between the legs
[03:20.07]Of belles dreaming their sickest dreams
[03:22.26]My children of moon you are
[03:24.01]Join me!
[03:24.50]Making the vaginas tense as the coldness touches
[03:25.94]To leave the female race satisfied 'til death
[03:27.44]Hurrying taste of the feel
[03:28.32]Of woman's lips clenched in sucking the juices
[03:29.69]From nephilim's beings, impatient as hell itself
[03:30.76]Really much more than you can understand
[03:31.88]My children of moon you are
[03:32.69]Rise to join your father
[03:35.50]Rise!
[03:35.70]You're children of me!