Nothing

Hold a knife, blooded

To the throat of Love

We are The Lust

That comes from Nothing

N.A.M.B.

Nemo

Night Treat

Abra-Kadum-Abra

Dark as the tidings of the rising tempest, welcome the black rain drips,

For our lady of the coven, the bearer of sigils, 

UTUK XUL gubi mu unna te

ALA XUL gabi mu unna te