Chants of Maldoror

Sometimes A Poison

Chants of Maldoror


Please tell me the story 
Of the princess who stole 
The dreams of the righteous young man 
As he fell, as he loose 
And forgot what he choose 
Before evil came at his will... 
It's not time nor place to go 
Albion clouds her dominion 
Disease in her heart shakes her soul 
Disease in earth makes necessary cures 
Maybe killing someone... 
Killing someone? 
She wants more than what you call ''love'' 

She wants your faith, your kingdom's defeat 
So split your face in hunger and grace 
And save your smiles for enemies, trust me 
Her tongue like the dragon's one 
Spitting sulphur and flames 
She, sculptured in throne 
So scary and dominant 

It's not time nor place to go... 
Albion clouds her dominion 
Disease in her heart shakes her soul 
Disease in earth makes necessary cures 
Maybe killing someone... 
Killing someone?