Ancient Ceremony - Under Moonlight We Kiss : Thy Beauty In Candlelight
 

Ancient Ceremony



Under Moonlight We Kiss



Thy Beauty In Candlelight





Thy Beauty in Black Candles' Light



is the dearest Vision to my Spirit







"Thou art the shining Diamond of my Crown"







Harvester I will be of the forbidden Fruits,



growing there so deliciously in the Gardens of Thy ("my") Breast



In my dark-desirous Dreams I see us inAutumn Fields,



feeling October's magic Breath







"Thou art the Flower that never shall wither"







The Reflection of Thy Beauty in the dancing



Candleflames creates Memories so sweet but cold



dark as Thy Black Hair, like the Raven-Face of Night



Thy Neck is like sculpture-made



Thy milky Bosom the loveliest Nature ever formed







"Sanguis Vita est! (et)



Tenebrae Desponsam meam!"







Enchant me eternally with Thy voluptuous Forms



as Thy witching Fire still burns in me