Lyrics Dimmu Borgir

Dimmu Borgir

Moonchild Domain

The witchborn queen, leader of demonic whores

Profane mistress, captor of sin

Sworn to feed the ill and the weak

and bring their women and men into temptation

Eliza, the whore of the night

attends the sabbath, the theatre of lust

The hunter is in the ring, caressing folds of flesh

- Diabolical intercourse profound

She who brings horror to the insane

and haunts the sick and its kind

Selector of innocent holy infants

tempting their flesh, poisoning their mind

The young harlot, who acts by the trust of her fate

Cursed beneath the hands of doom, the grand master of hate

For her and hers the bells chime

Damnation's own

Evil superior siren, moonchild domain

- A sculpture for the holy to burn