The Emperor 歌词

	And Hell saw first the Bringer of Light weep.
	“O myriads of immortal spirits! I should not cry,
	For who can yet believe, though after loss,
	That all these legions, whose exile
	Has emptied Heaven, shall fail to reascend
	Self-raised, and repossess their native seat?
	For this infernal pit shall never hold celestial
	Spirit in bondage, nor the abyss
	Long under darkness cover.”
	Anon out of the earth a fabric huge,
	Built like a Temple, rose, with the sound
	Of dulcet symphonies and voices sweet,
	PANDAEMONIUM... was built!
	“In this Capital, of Hell the Temple,
	Worship your Emperor,
	Worship Lucifer!”

	And Hell saw first the Bringer of Light weep.
	" O myriads of immortal spirits! I should not cry,
	For who can yet believe, though after loss,
	That all these legions, whose exile
	Has emptied Heaven, shall fail to reascend
	Selfraised, and repossess their native seat?
	For this infernal pit shall never hold celestial
	Spirit in bondage, nor the abyss
	Long under darkness cover."
	Anon out of the earth a fabric huge,
	Built like a Temple, rose, with the sound
	Of dulcet symphonies and voices sweet,
	PANDAEMONIUM... was built!
	" In this Capital, of Hell the Temple,
	Worship your Emperor,
	Worship Lucifer!"

	And Hell saw first the Bringer of Light weep.
	" O myriads of immortal spirits! I should not cry,
	For who can yet believe, though after loss,
	That all these legions, whose exile
	Has emptied Heaven, shall fail to reascend
	Selfraised, and repossess their native seat?
	For this infernal pit shall never hold celestial
	Spirit in bondage, nor the abyss
	Long under darkness cover."
	Anon out of the earth a fabric huge,
	Built like a Temple, rose, with the sound
	Of dulcet symphonies and voices sweet,
	PANDAEMONIUM... was built!
	" In this Capital, of Hell the Temple,
	Worship your Emperor,
	Worship Lucifer!"

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