Dimmu Borgir - A succubus in rapture

A succubus in rapture

Illness and plagues, torture and blight
is what she brings
Mocking holy standards, deceiving feeble fools
is what she loves
Granted with powers, gifted with magic
Watching the world through ravens eyes
Damned woman Mischievous whore
Heretic princess
Devils own
Her seducti have elegance
exites your weak flesh
Her diabloical beauty
enchants your bewildered mind
You damn woman
You mischievous whore
You heretic princess
You are Devils own
A serenade made out of black magic
She has learned to set souls afire
and makes sure that yours never
wi will leave its trance
Her diabolical beauty
enchants your bewildered mind