Crawling in grief Across the distant fields I am the desire of which engrawed thee... The formation was set An enormous storm arose As the thirleenth
I have seen the most beautiful light Since my birth It's been possessing my mind I've lashed myself, I have opened my veins Cursed my blood in grief
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I gather all wicked souls of the north I summon the infernal legions of hell From the depths of my soul I scream I call for thee, hear my chanting cries
Превод: Осакатяване. Inferi Ира Duetus.
Превод: Ossastorium. Подземното царство.
Превод: Зао. Intro (Освободете Te Ex Inferis).
: Daemonius non magna celeritate procedit et belli itinera Molestos labores, magna pericula narrat. Inferi ira ductus. Quanquam clamores atris in silvis
Hot air hangs like a dead man From a white oak tree People sitting on porches Thinking how things used to be Dark night, it's a dark night Dark night
They hate my ass 'cause I try to oppose I'm hooked and ready to die Sacrifice, I'm in pain I use my fists to smash their might A brutal way of progression
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hold it together But based on logical inference Nothing is what it seems Your life is much different The hurt of a broken dream Based on logical inference
From blood-drenched earth The mighty oak arises From its roots Flow rivers of death Shadowed bodiless forms The rotting cores of the damned Drifting -
[music: Damien Lempiere, lyrics: Catherine Lempiere] Into hell's well Beyond the edge of the black forest Where trees burn, where birds and wolves Servants
Be thy will, Omighty god of the earth, sky and sea Risen have I, from below And come forth unto thee Undead resurrection dawns Awake the slumbering powers
Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn I can't hear you, where are you? Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn Goddamn, goddamn You spoon fed us Saturday morning mouthfuls of
And what shall I do I try to speak and words stop short of my tongue They make their way back to my thoughts Still crafted by a still soul I move my eyes
