Lamiae, Mistress Of Souls

The ghosts prepare,
For war again.
Every night - soldiers died
In the dawn - the carnage begun
The ghosts prepare,
For war again.
To suffer defeat,
Under the Mistress´ eye
Crying a marble tear

The Memorian stands apart,
White statue of Stone.
It´s a young lady,
Named Lamiae.

Emanate to be in mourning.
Emanate to endow snug
Engraved in the statues base,
Soul prisons in Letters!

Sword on Shield!
Axe on Blade
Slices in transparent flesh
Force to fight
Force To die
A never-ending stream
Hammer on bone
Dagger in back
Smashing endless bodies
Not even those
Will bury their grave
Grace under Lamiae's eye

Imprisoned Souls
Since 40 Jears ago,
Caught by the dolor,
Caught by tears.
Resign memento
To end the spirits desease

See the banished souls,
Once defenders in honor,
Once suiciders.
Sacrificed themselves.

Prevented destruction,
By abandoning mortality.
Lamiae´s children held
In mind cages

Sword on Shield!
Axe on Blade
Slices in transparent flesh
Force to fight
Force To die
A never-ending stream
Hammer on bone
Dagger in back
Smashing endless bodies
Not even those
Will bury their grave
Grace under Lamiae's eye

Imprisoned Souls
Under the Mistress' eye
Caught by the dolor,
Caught by tears.
Resign memento
To end the spirits desease

The ghosts prepare,
For war again.
Every night - soldiers died
In the dawn - the carnage begun
The ghosts prepare,
For war again.
To suffer defeat,
Under the Mistress´ eye
Crying a marble tear