Hail to England – Each Dawn I Die

Passing Through The Storm Led By Demons
Walk Between The World Of Men And Gods
Cast No Shadows Draw No Light
I Raped The Priestess On Pagans Night
I Taste The Serpents Poison
On The Lips Of The One I Love
She Brings This Gift Of Witchcraft
I Wear The Cat Skin Gloves

Apples Of Youth When I Wrought Mischief
Hung In A Tree To Rot In The Sun
Reborn In The Middle Of The Final Orgy
A Gift Of Slavery To The Chosen One

Suicide Suicide Don’t You Know Me
Call To The Master He Will Come
He Will Bring Our Resurrection
Cloaked In Darkness He Has Won

Smoke Of My Sacrifice
Journey To The Isle Of The Blessed
Grant My Soul Your Glory
At Night Time I’m Your Guest

Only I Know Why
Each Dawn I Die

Smoke Of My Sacrifice
Journey To The Isle Of The Blessed
Grant My Soul Your Glory
At Nighttime I’m Your Guest
Only I Know Why