Sssee, the Sun is chanting
Endless Ssands...
Glance of wisdom
Let temptations dance.
Serpents kisss you in divine Romance,
The Magic Cradle
Opens up it's chance.
Ancient Sshrines throwing
Sshades aside.
Sssenses sway, you want
To feel the light.
In a maze of mind,
You saw the truth you left behind.
Purple seas might tell you "Why?".
The Priests of night, The Dead awake.
You givin' them your Flesh,
For Pleasures sake.
Don't be afraid, walk past
Those Gates.
The Ssecret of The deepest Pleasure -
Is in It's bitter taste.
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Solar Serpents Sorcery
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