Queen of the dark horizons

Rosa nera sussurante piange sangue d’innocenza
Dall’ abisso lei ritorna per urlare la sentenza

The witches are riding, wolfs howl at the moon
While candles are lighting the black mess of fools
The daughter of evil the mistress of shame
Her tomb is now open to allow her awake
…’cause she is the princess of sorrow
she is the bringer of pain
While gothic portals of sadness call her
Unpronounceable name

Moonlight is lighting her face
Down in the crypts of the damned
Her sins will not be the last
When the rituals start

Black candles burning announce her come back
The reign is awaiting the queen of the dead… of the dead !

The poison is ready, the words are pronounced
The portals are open, her soul wanders trough
Her body is moving, her heart of bitch pounds
Is Kron who lives in her, in her open wounds
…’cause she was devoted to darkness,
Drinking black blood for her god
Witch of perversion and luxury suicide
As true lover of Kron

Moonlight is lighting her face
Down in the crypts of the damned
Her sins will not be the last
When the rituals start

Black candles burning announce her come back
The reign is awaiting the queen of the dead… of the dead !

Rosa nera sussurante piange sangue d’innocenza
Dall’ abisso lei ritorna per urlare la sentenza

Oh, god... the passage is open
The souls of the damned are ready to cross it...
Godforsaken bitch... !
Your fucking army of dead will never be so powerful
To break the chains of wisdom... beware !
My land don’t cry
My birds don’t stop fly
Poor child don’t die
Don’t let her taste your blood

Gargoyles and wizards prepare this last ride
Moutains and valleys are calling your might
Mystical sunshines prelude to her coming
The black flame of evil is burning and growing

Queen... queen of the dark horizons !

Forests of ghostland give your sad welcome
To the ancestral whisper of hell
Sodomy, pestilence, torture and bloodshed
Is what she brings from her past of depraved

Queen... queen of the dark horizons !

Her body is moving, her heart of bitch pounds
Is Kron who lives in her, in her open wounds
…’cause she was devoted to darkness,
Drinking black blood for her god
Witch of perversion and luxury suicide
As true lover of Kron

Moonlight is lighting her face
Down in the crypts of the damned
Her sins will not be the last
When the rituals start

Black candles burning announce her come back
The reign is awaiting the queen of the dead… of the dead !