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A soul in blackness once enslaved Reaching an outer dimension To get my unrest slayed Wisdom ideas in seven steps I saw them flying, falling, dying Immortal
"Silent Empire" Trystero is the name of the oldest conspiracy in the world which started off in the early XIII century and has supposedly survived until
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Fordítás: Apa. De profundis.
Fordítás: Apa. A pálya Megjegyzések A "De profundis".
: An act of darkness is in us Holy times and sacred season sites Oh, black hole empty God Let them devour their own light An elevenfold cross eclipse
: We await the silent empire The timeless domain of disinherited ones We do believe in silence All that is hidden and hushed serves our quest The spaceless
: A soul in blackness once enslaved Reaching an outer dimension To get my unrest slayed Wisdom ideas in seven steps I saw them flying, falling, dying
: We - from the blood of the dead We're burning with fury and hate Bloody vengeance still growing in us Waiting for mighty lords who'll praise again
: The mighty lord of universe That moves the stars above Hearken and remember Your spawn of race of men ... Here is the key IA - to set the madness
: Inseminating the cunts of dozing whores Testing the fruits of forbidden bid Making their dreams the sperm-wet seas Not an incubi of your infantile
: Comes the time of fear and pain The human race is bleeding away! The earth covered by ashes and flesh Dying in terrible decay Freezing winds freezing
: No more a thing I knew... transformed - transfigured Transcended... in an endless progress cycle DNA metamorphosis... of the dying cells Into something
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: Raising my head to yell my life out Standing naked, strained as a dying worm With body of light gleaming with my disquiet With myriads of stars not
We - from the blood of the dead We're burning with fury and hate Bloody vengeance still growing in us Waiting for mighty lords who'll praise again Cry
An act of darkness is in us Holy times and sacred season sites Oh, black hole empty God Let them devour their own light An elevenfold cross eclipse