Lyrics Theatres Des Vampires

Theatres Des Vampires

Carnival Day

All is dancing around the evil's eye; clowns in

black on the cart are throwing bits of flesh Evil

dolls without mouths are singing a symphony of

death, witches are laughing while drinking blood

of virgins A juggler plays with little eyes of the

heretic priest, the cruel werewolf is howling to

the bleeding room Screams in this night's party in

this mad carnival, the cart of sex... where the

dead fuck the living

It's the day of flesh! You will trust in this evil

breed, sweet perversion! Join us!

A woman made of mirrors sucks the souls that she

meets a girl with snake's eyes have a killing

glance This ceremony of death is a praise to

flesh; lady death is licking blood on her sickle,

blood of her victims

Dark virgin plays with a hammer the head of her

spouse, shadows of forgotten angels are whirling

in the dark air The vampire on the cart brings a

dead sun and darkness triumph on the light...