DESCRIPTION:
Opus Dementiae - Per Speculum et in Aenigmate (2004)

LYRICS:

Are not my lips sweeter than the words of your lord?
You can't banish the echoes of the voice of your heart
From your soul tainted in fire you can't erase me
Because I'm every your desire made flesh

I'm the dream you dread - I'm endless freedom
I'm the fire that burns into your veins

Like Samael in the garden of Eden - Silently and creeping
I came to open your eyes

40 days & 40 nights - in the desert with me
40 days & 40 nights - drink my sweet nepenthe
40 days & 40 nights - don't refuse my strong hand
40 days & 40 nights - is a long time

Come to me without saying a word 'cause words are very dangerous
They are sharp blades hidden under the dress of a bitch with honey eyes
Slowly I cross the threshold of your will
And I put the seed of doubt in your mind

Let me in, let me in, let me in...

I'm the dream you dread - I'm endless freedom
I'm the fire that burns into your veins

Like Samael in the garden of Eden - Silently and creeping
I came to open your eyes

40 days & 40 nights - in the desert with me
40 days & 40 nights - drink my sweet nepenthe
40 days & 40 nights - don't refuse my strong hand
40 days & 40 nights - is a long time

Bow to me, king of kings
Bow to me, white lamb
Don't be afraid...