Slaves of Passion

Cherished in the bleeding cradle of Sodom
Gliding between myriads of motley legs
Bearing the shame of Eve and Adam
Bestowing the pleasure
Bestowing the plagues

We fulfill our desire
Poets to inspire
Rise above the fire
The maddening attire
With the lips are swollen
We're all allready fallen
In the abyss thrown
Lechery I enthrone.
Red-eyed wolves are howling
Neglecting all the holy
With the grin of wrath
Lightning up our godless path

Mars and Venus
Drinking the Sodom tears
You look at me from above
Slaves of passion
Night smells of love

You look fondly into my loyal eyes
I see: my doubts you allways despise
A peak of pleasure and of sin
My clouded soul is poisoned from within.
I'm tied between your hair
Blind relish
Ancient sages' nightmare
My fetish
Thousand palps are sucking my blood
And I gradually forget my inner god.

Mars and Venus
Swallowing the absinthe tears
My head's under your feet
Slaves of passion
Night's so sweet

You fulfill your desire
With witches to conspire
Rise above the fire
In the maddening attire
Without the eyes are stolen
I am forever fallen
In the abyss thrown
Enslavement you enthrone.
Let me praise your odor
Crawling along the bottom
Like a kite with the wing that's broken
With its dreams unspoken
Pull me out like a flower
I spit out my power
Mars becomes a slave
of Venus' treacherous
Cave

Mars and Venus
Hearts are full of tears
Nowhere is love, it turns to dust
Slaves of passion
Night smells of lust