La Comtesse de Sang Your seeds of madness The colour of eternity They blossom in torture In an autumn of fear In a harvest of pain In a garden of evil
La Comtesse de Sang Can you recall The faces The bodies The voices The blood that flows each dawn A chemical nightmare Just look in the mirror Stain of your image Burnt into metal
La Comtesse de Sang They could not destroy you Only keep you prisoner And left you to die And buried your dreams With the earth of justice And they could not suppress The darkness the image the power
La Comtesse de Sang Your seeds of madness The colour of eternity They blossom in torture In an autumn of fear In a harvest of pain In a garden of evil
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