Follow through the meadow I give you my all I offer myself to you Follow through the meadow Pastures fill the land The Queen Incarnate Sent from below Down on my knees Oh, so low Your beauty graces this land With those piercing eyes She asked, “Take my hand” Sopping skin, the taste of desire Restrict my throat I am your willing host Clashing flesh, throbbing bodies Roaring flames, burn down the walls Your soul is forever mine Queen Incarnate Flesh and Desire Descend in harmony I love the taste of your company Pleasure inferno Invade my flesh With bleeding lips, I give you this kiss Take me away Eternal steel awaits Invade my flesh Queen Incarnate