Doomraiser - Lords Of Mercy lyrics
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Tracks 01. The Age Of Christ
02. The Old Man To The Child 03. Doomraiser 04. Metamorphosis 05. Doomalcoholocaust 01. The Age Of Christ
A rumour of souls
Save those bodies that fight in war Save me from these anguished planes In the name of Christ Don't let the man yell in your churches's steps In the era of Christ Shoot me! In my head! My eyes...My eyes... My eyes...My eyes... The eternal has no place to stay Save this lead sky, at last! Save me from the sadness of God Save yourselves, save this world In the name of Christ, kill me In the name of the Lord, shoot me! Shoot me! In my head! My eyes...My eyes... My eyes...My eyes... But wars are still made Why? But the war... still Why? I am thirsty! Give me a little of your blood In the name of your Lord Are we brothers? We are deceitful animals A rumour of souls Shoot me! In my head! My eyes...My eyes... My eyes...My eyes... 02. The Old Man To The Child
"Quandio il bambino era bambino era l'epoca di queste domande
perche io sono io e perche non sei tu? perche sono qui a perche non sono li? quando comincia il tempo e dove finisce lo spazio?" The old man to the child Birth was death! Pink to deep blue Black to violet. The angel dressed in white The devil seated beside Desolated Lost lands extinguished Here they are Dipped in silver and thunder Torment and silence Sounds among the ancient stars Death was birth! Silent anguished calls Extinguished memories The empty pasts A present that doesn't exist A man there dies! Acrobatics of the sky Reflection in the sea Like pearls shining To the last goodbye on bended knees Death was birth! Silent anguished calls Extinguished memories The empty pasts A present that doesn't exist A man there dies! The angel dressed in white In flight... The devil seated upon The throne! The old man to the child, birth was death! Death was birth! Silent anguished calls Extinguished memories The empty pasts A present that doesn't exist A man there dies! A present that doesn't exist A man there dies! 03. Doomraiser
Master of illusion
Astral time Purple magic of sky, the shine In your eyes the light, delight Into the world, the dark Lunar reflection Master of the world, monster of stone Master of the world, riding the sun Into the wind I look the dark of the earth I look the doom of the world It's black I look the doom of the world, it's black! I look the sun of the days, it's dead! I look the doom of the world, it's black! I look the sun of the days, it's dead! Monstrous beings at the reason's door They stay wicked, falling to loveliness They prostate to void of the burnt rewards With the bizarre eyes towards The anger of years I look the doom of the world, it's black! I look the sun of the days, it's dead! I look the doom of the world, it's black! I look the sun of the days, it's dead! They kill sickening the world of themselves, Sons of the rich, the filthy loose impostors Here, cosmos madness Joined to us harmoniously Doom World of dreams, deserts of pain, earth of illusion Sky of gold, oceans of silver, crazy seas Raiser Today I loose myself, I lost control! 04. Metamorphosis
We're dancing upon
The ruins of ancient empires Under the rubble Of ancient words Casting arcane Litanies of angels The opalescence of obscure vaults And decadent pomps Still staring The streets gone mad Of new worlds... and still, following with heart in hand Heavy with anguish Purpled streets That blood once saw Hospitable alcoves Waiting for the morning's scents The painted sky crowned by dawn We're dancing upon The ruins of ancient empires Under the rubble Of ancient words Casting arcane Litanies of angels The opalescence of obscure vaults And decadent pomps Metamorphosis! The depths of the sea Mesmerize me! Oh no! Metamorphosis! The veil of time You master! Change me! Oh no! 05. Doomalcoholocaust
I sink in the earth of raving... in my mind
Silences tangle, flames of hell... I'm blind Mystic horrors projected into the void like storm Dark coffin contains the world in the tomb Desperate cry of the earth Black, dark grave of new world Everyday a new death Planetary suicide! The red violences of the day reflected in the sky The ancient hidden suns in the livid temples and you cry Sons of the atavic night pieces of yesterday and memories Brothers in doom, raised from one same dirty mother Desperate cry of the earth Black, dark grave of new world Everyday a new death Planetary suicide! Torturated spirits, afflicted souls In a lost paradise, falling underground Diluted sensations in touch with the void Slimy groping in mesmeric triumphs Mystic, silver horror of a lead moon The night celebrates ill-fated amorphous dreams Conceive the announced void The none strophe of the world In the collapse poem of damned celebrated |