Frailty My Bride (исполнитель: Plague)
Entranced, unheeding. I yearn for her hand. Her pale form so lifeless. The queen of the damned. Unyielding. Unholy. To the grave she brings me. So cold her touch. Enslaved. I must. Rotting her womb. Her bed my tomb. She is, my chosen. I gave her my soul. This bride, so putrid. The [bad word] of sheol. Bring me to the grave. Torture me your slave. Let me raise your veil. And kiss the lips of [bad word] [bad word] My bride. This bride is chosen. She leads men astray. Her cold stone affection. Means my end of days.