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Ancient - Part Iv: Zillah And The Crone - текст песни, видео

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Ancient - Part Iv: Zillah And The Crone - текст песни, видео

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Of all my children, none so beloved
 my sweet Zillah, none so desired
 her tender skin, her blood so saccharine
 I was mesmerized by her enchanting eyes.
 But she would turn from me, she had no love to me
 nothing I'd provide could keep her satisfied
 so I took to roam the wilderness alone
 Amid the whispering trees, a wrinkled crone I did see.
 Crone: My spell can make thee win her heart
 Drink of my blood then we'll start.
 Caine: Her (foul) blood I drank for many nights
 and Zillah indeed became my wife.
 Crone: The elixir hast bound thee
 My serving thrall thou always be.
 Caine: But after a Year (and a day) her grasp (on me)
 had gone
 With a stake through the heart, I left her
 to the dawn.
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