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AT TRAGIC HEIGHTS And the first went, and poured upon the earth; and there fell (...)
A grievous sore upon the men which had the mark of the beast (...).
"And the second angel poured out the vial upon the sea;
And it became as the blood of a dead man;
And every living soul died in the sea.
"And the fourth angel poured out his vial upon the sun;
And power was given unto him to scorch men with fire.
"And the seventh angel pured out his vial into the air;
And there came a great voice
Out the temple of heaven, from the throne, saying: It is done."
(Book Of Revelation #16, John)
At tragic heights
A failure pure
Surrender to nothing
But the truth
Fall now – endlessly
Into the ashes
And dare to know
At tragic heights
She hangs from the sky
A requiem played
In a broken heart
At tragic days
The height of truth
Trust no one but your own blood
Shade now – eternally into the hearts
And dare to be cruel
At tragic heights
She hangs from the sky
A requiem played
In a broken heart
At stars unborn
All has begun
At the shadow sun
Delirium
At tragic heights
She hangs from the sky
A requiem played
In a broken heart
In a rotten heart Dreamless (Lucifer And Lilith) They thought that love was sacred
Until they met the desecrator
A sea of poison came in between them
And there was red on the ground below
They can not breed
Bound to never rise
Their lies will be repeated
Forever
Now they’re dreamless
Straight into the dark clouds
Never to come back
They thought there’s more
Than meets the eye
In face of beauty all men are blind
And the gates opened to let her through
They can not breed
Lost in the crimson skies
The nights in our heats
Will last forever
Now they’re dreamless
Straight into the dark clouds
Never to come back
Now they’re dreamless
Forever First Light Somewhere inside a soul
A shadow is taking over
My questions are being answered
An act of courage
My story is being told
Somewhere inside these four walls
Another war has begun
The prodigal Son came home tonight
To slay his father
And drink his blood
Noite eterna
Primeira vida
Ainda por revelar
Noite eterna
Primeira sombra
Ainda por revelar
With the violence of a first light
Somewhere in a rose of death
A leader is being followed
His cities are catching fire
But he doesn’t hear
His people screaming
Somewhere as the morning breaks
Steps are heard in the shattering glass
The bride to be returned to the feast
To make love end
Noite eterna
Primeira vida
Ainda por revelar
Noite eterna
Primeira sombra
Ainda por revelar
With the violence of a first light
Hordes of the Shadow Sun
Afire with the intuition
We are a race of sorrows beholding
The tear and the wear of the Earth
FIRST LIGHT, CURSED BE! Hers Is The Twilight From shadow born
Not a single reason
To go on
Darker days ahead
We forgot about
When too far gone
In her twilight time
Testimony of skin
A ghost in the rain
Cursing us by
In her twilight time
From shadow bound
What’s left of life?
Remains of the earth
That once we called home
But our hands expired
In her twilight time
Testimony of skin
A ghost in the rain
Cursing us by
Hers is the twilight
From shadows torn
We know it’s too late
Darker days arrived
Our times of plague
In her twilight time
Testimony of skin
A ghost in the rain
Cursing us by
Hers is the twilight
The scars of the earth
Won’t heal with light
These are twilight times
These are scars of mine Moon In Mercury Medusa caught in the mirror blade
Expression burnt in the waters red
Under her wing born all the same
No dreams of rising for the kind of Man
Moon in Mercury
Queen of the deeps in dust portrayed
The broken Heart never hesitate
Gone down the tree to draw the first blood
A revelation with every cut:
Infidel to all creeds
Breaker of all vows
Enemy of happy ends
Confident of the dead
Moon in Mercury
This is my body exhausted in a ring of fire
When you take it your eyes will be opened
Moon in Mercury
This is my flesh consumed by the ring of fire
When you taste it your eyes will be opened
Moon in Mercury
Red in the waters
Black in the mirrors Night EternalCome morning, chalice of dawn
To crown the Sufferer in their glory
Come for we are failing
Come for we are waiting
For we are trying to breathe
First in the skies, apocalypse
Only your fury can set us free
Come for we are failing
Come for we are waiting
For we are trying to breed
Night eternal, our world is burning
Bride eternal, our world is dying
Come forth, for we are blood
And to blood we shall return
“And I saw the woman drunken with the blood of saints,
and with the blood of the martyrs of Jesus”
Night eternal, our world is burning
Bride eternal, our world is dying Scorpion Flower Curse the day, hail the night
Flower grown in the wild
In your empty heart
In the breast that feeds
Flower worn in the dark
Can I steal your mind for a while?
Can I stop your heart for a while?
Can I freeze your soul and your time?
Scorpion flower
Token of death
Ignite the skies with your eyes
And keep me away from your light
Surrender tears to your mortal act
Flower cursed be thy fruit
Of your courage last
Of your grand finale
Flower crushed in the ground
In your empty heart
In the breast that feeds
Flower worn in the dark
Can I steal your mind for a while?
Can I stop your heart for a while?
Can I freeze your soul and your time?
Scorpion flower
Token of death
Ignite the skies with your eyes
In your empty heart
In the breast that feeds
Flower worn in the dark
Can I steal your mind for a while?
Can I stop your heart for a while?
Can I freeze your soul and your time?
Scorpion flower
Token of death
Ignite the skies with your eyes Shadow Sun In your soul time
When you’re closing down
Shadow sun
Of the white sleep
Of death
I am standing still
In the blackest rain
Denying you
Breaking day
In the name of nothing
When we break apart
I will raise the dead
The chain of lies
I am freezing over
Crystal mountain clay
Cloud of darkness
Defeating pain
And then you fell
Becoming darkness
Shadow sun
Life is meaningless Spring Of Rage In our every moment
With our every breath
Even far away
Your eyes are ways
Disputing my darkness
In your darkest hour
With the dying sun
Preying all alone
Your lips the downfall
Colouring my days
As if in a spring of rage
Your fury and beauty would incarnate
In your every moment
Lays a cruel fate
Even from a distance
Your hands of doom
Disquieting my darkness
As if in a spring of rage
Your fury and beauty would incarnate
Release my pain
Widowed in the whiteness pure
Clouded captive by the Moon
As if in a spring of rage
Your fury and beauty would incarnate |
