Lilith Songtext
von Sons of Seasons

From the gates of Paradise
To the virgin world below
She was cast away for what she has done
Bereft of her home

You got to believe her
There was only one choice for her
She longed to stay, to resist the beast
(But) Creator′s scorn was lashing out at her

CHORUS:
She is the mistress of her destiny
At night she hunts their souls
Victim of the holy trinity
A fall from grace

Hora mortis nostrae

Her illusions sacrificed
To Heaven's hierarchy


Her wounds healed quick
Loved by Samael at night
His spirit′s lust did guarantee
A fallen angel's destiny

In the garden of Eden
Submission is no path for her
She wanted to stay, resist the beast
But Creator's scorn was lashing out at her

CHORUS:
She is the mistress of her destiny
At night she hunts their souls
Victim of the holy trinity
A fall from grace

Hora mortis nostrae

Her illusions sacrificed
To Heaven′s hierarchy

Solo.

Lord, I guess I must concede
That pride′s my coven's creed

So my past dies
So my horns rise

Solo.


CHORUS:
She is the mistress of her destiny
At night she hunts their souls
Victim of the holy trinity
A fall from grace

Hora mortis nostrae

Her illusions sacrificed
To Heaven′s hierarchy