Prologue - Royal Escort

"Welcome to the vicious Castle of Flesh

My door is always opened for you - wayfarers

Get rest, food, drink, divert yourselves

In honour of your Majestic Mistress"

Crooked branches of trees on a background of the Moon's face

Cold breath of the night kissing your lips

Eleanor - a noble daughter of the king

You see this picture again and again...

Your escort missed the familiar way

Leading to a small summer castle

And that is why you're in the domain of the Dark Woods

Attracted by your pure empyreal beauty

Looking at the singing stars you think about your chamber

And the shadows of the flames dancing on your splendid dress

You remember yourself sitting in an arm-chair in front of the fireplace

Virgin plunged into her own secret passions

Your loyal knights follow the unknown path

Crossing hills, gullies and mountain rivers

Vainly seeking the way to escape

From this spreading around Majesty

But soon the wood thins and recedes

Giving space to a forgotten cemetery

Your appearance is accompanied by flashing lights

A night work of monstrous Bifrons

Behind the necropolis towers the Castle's monolith

The black mystic palace on the dismal canvas of the night

Hidden from strangers' eyes by the dense coniferous forest

Succubia - the Dark Castle

The road has lead you here Eleanor

Nice child listen to the whisper of the wind and dry trees

See attracting moaning shadows and then bend your knees

The ancient Castle awaits you in the hour of the element's balance

You are given the galactic keys of your own universe

Open it

Rule it yourself

"Enter the heart of the Queen of Darkness

Through the vein - the path overgrown by weeds

A mysterious bouquet of moon flowers

Is for you Eleanor - the Princess of Innocence

Close your shining eyes of morning sky colour

Listen to your true internal voice

Smell the fragrance of my excitement

See my lascivious languid body"