Lyrics Rotting Christ

Rotting Christ

As If by Magic

The night absorbs reality

And relases fantasy

It tickles my vanity

And throws me into ecstasy

The abbys of illusion

Reveals a fairy land

I am in confusion

For I`ve got out of hand

The fairies of the night

Surround me, beset me

Fear is their delight They will try to take me

The new moon salutes me

The wind whispers a word

The wicked witches embrace me

And touch me with their magic hand

And I become air

And I become fire

The enemies filled with despair

As I am getting higher and higher

I have gained the wisdom

I have honoured the spell

I have conquered the stardom

I have beaten the night as well

Innocence arrives with dawn

All creatures start to die

They leave me alone

And are eager for the night