Mist Enticer

Hetaera Esmeralda

Mist Enticer


Haunting my dreams, forever is the remain 
Torturing my soul, my mind is going insane 
Pounding my heart, my heart so black and cold 
Knowing within me, what was sold is sold 

My soul... my poor soul 

This music within me sends shivers down my spine 
Melancholic beauty, palladum's symbiotic shine 
The ultimate sacrifice, art above the flesh 
Beyond simple mortals I am, isolated from the rest 

Isolated forever, love no man but myself 
Live for the art, die with the toll of the bell 
My black heart, soiled by the unspeakable sin 
Behold what awaits; music from within 

Tortured by my guilt - I will burn for my sins 
I can't escape - I have no chance to win 
Though I repent - I am never to see 
The riches beyond - they are not ment for me 
Sorrow fills my mind - loneliness' desperation 
Cursed be the initiator - of the profoundest of temptations 
My curse is set - there is no time for debate 
My destiny now is - to create 

The pact with the devil - in my fever I beheld him 
Weakened by disease - tempted by unearthly ambitions