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• Artiste: Sister Sin
• Titre: Desert Queen
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In the witching hour Comes a rider in black—cold through and through Enslaves by desire Just like a drug, she´s consuming you slow You can’t love like you used to before And you can’t find trust in nothing else anymore Those pale lips, the bourbon-soaked kiss She´s the den of your sins—the slit of a wrist “I was forged by fire—a daughter of the canyon lands Hell’s spawn of liars—raised by the dead in the sun-scorched desert sand” Heed the killer of hearts Face the angel in black where the desert starts Hear her ravenous tune A call to the wild in the white light of the moon Spawned out of the dark Under blood-red skies below falling stars Fall onto your knees Surrender your soul to the crimson desert queen Time stops—turns to reverse A thousand years passed, haven’t you heard? When a red moon rises over barren terrains The black-backed jackal howls; calling her name “For I am the sinister savior-commander in his Lucifer´s reign The new world creator—here to see to, blood will fall like rain” Heed the killer of hearts Face the angel in black where the desert starts Hear her ravenous tune A call to the wild in the white light of the moon Spawned out of the dark Under blood-red skies below falling stars Fall onto to your knees Surrender your soul to the crimson desert queen In the dead of the night Under blood-red skies Fall to your knees Before the crimson desert queen Heed the killer of hearts