Venereal Sickness - Souls Of The Darkness Lyrics

The beginning of the mystery
In your darkness mind if it frees
With feelings and obscure desires
The portal for the evil

Creatures of the darkness
Murderers get ready
Hunters are your children
You slay of these you be

Seduced by the darkness
For your mystery
Your gloomy beauty
Attracted for your destiny

Care: the kiss of the death
You gush her/it the convicts' blood
There won't be light
The darkness stamped your destiny