In the year 1763 under a pale full moon…
An eerie gathering took place, beneath a dark old tree
The hanging was done her last breath was gone but there s something more
The sound of clinging metal echoes in the night

By the look of ye eyes I m guilty
All I had to endure and hide-
From his excess of rage I m free-
Don’t wept for me dear child

The gibbet made frightful sounds when brush by the wind
At the crossroad she will sojourn…For more than thirty days!!!
If thou look into her deep black eyes it seems like their following thee
The gathering s gone she s left with the crows…LA CORRIVEAU!!!

With a searing tool thou marked my skin
I saw delight on ye faces
Thou tortured me to confess my sins
WASH THE BLOOD!...LEAVE NO TRACES!

Marie! ... Born in the shadows….(VENI,VENI,VENI AD ME)
Maybe! …I ll listen to thy plea(VENI,VENI AD ME)
From thy woes…And from thy misery
Give me thy soul…And I will set thou free

Marie! ...Torn apart by the crows…(VENI,VENI,VENI AD ME)
Surely! …Thou belong with me(AD INFINI,INFINITUM)
From thy woes…And from thy misery
Give me thy soul…And I will set thou free

I woke up in a field of mist, invoke by unknown powers…
Captive by a serene feeling, I resist not falling into slumber…
A faint scent of lilacs brings back lovely remembrances…- Is this place an image of my,soul or a curse that will unfold…?

ABSCONDAS! A ME! ABSCONDAS! A ME IN LUX! IN LUX! MORI!

Thou have tortured me for too long…Beat me, hurt me my dear…
Thou will not wake up thou have seen the (last of me!
Thou have abused me for so long…Throw me, shame me my dear…
Thou will not get up oh my dear lord (have mercy!


The path thou have chosen is devoid of light…
The vision that thou saw ensnared thy sight…
Thy will is weakening by his false tongue…
Thou are bound in darkness…SO LONG!!!

From thy woes…And from thy misery
Give me thy soul…And I will set thou free