The Silver Gate 歌词

歌曲	The Silver Gate
歌手	Dark Fortress
专辑	Eidolon
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	作曲 : Morean, Santura
	Awake, angels of lunacy,
	Arise, avatars of chaos,
	Incinerate yourselves,
	In the blaze of
	Babylon, Hierophants of the
	Hurricane,
	We invoke the
	Eidolon. Unleash the storm...
	We renounce the sin,
	Of mortal fallacy,
	Bestow upon us,
	Our stellar legacy.
	Peel the benighted shells,
	From our radiant cores,
	We obey the laws,
	Of finitude no more.
	Ascend...
	In Akasha to
	Procreate.
	Strip the flesh from your soul,
	Extend...
	Open the Silver
	Gate... Melt yourself beyond all control.
	Give birth to the vision,
	Let enter the voice,
	And dare not falter,
	Lest the demons eat you.
	Confide in your
	Nuit, Never your senses.
	Nine apparitions,
	The nails of
	Yod, Drip from the moon
	As unhallowed blood,
	Anubis' terror to feed you,
	As the night condenses.
	Ascend...
	In Akasha to
	Procreate.
	Strip the flesh from your soul,
	Extend...
	Open the Silver
	Gate... Melt yourself beyond all control.
	In poisoned aberration,
	Tarnished minion abide,
	Convocating execrations,
	To drown and smother, to divide.
	Recline, Rejoice,
	Discard the body,
	And savour this, your threnody,
	Divine by lust alone,
	And second skin,
	As the eyes turn to stone,
	Let the heave begin!
	Azazel! Shemhazai!
	Rejoin your kin in faith and fate!
	Heed not the warnings,
	We invoke the manyfold
	Ny-Ar-Rut-
	Hotep For we know,
	There is no peace at the gate,
	There is no peace at the gate...
	Ascend, In
	Akasha to procreate,
	Strip the flesh from your soul,
	Extend, open the
	Silver Gate,
	Melt yourself beyond all control,
	In Akasha to procreate,
	Disembodied, unfettered souls,
	Open the Silver
	Gate, We embrace the stars
	With twin black holes

	zuo qu : Morean, Santura
	Awake, angels of lunacy,
	Arise, avatars of chaos,
	Incinerate yourselves,
	In the blaze of
	Babylon, Hierophants of the
	Hurricane,
	We invoke the
	Eidolon. Unleash the storm...
	We renounce the sin,
	Of mortal fallacy,
	Bestow upon us,
	Our stellar legacy.
	Peel the benighted shells,
	From our radiant cores,
	We obey the laws,
	Of finitude no more.
	Ascend...
	In Akasha to
	Procreate.
	Strip the flesh from your soul,
	Extend...
	Open the Silver
	Gate... Melt yourself beyond all control.
	Give birth to the vision,
	Let enter the voice,
	And dare not falter,
	Lest the demons eat you.
	Confide in your
	Nuit, Never your senses.
	Nine apparitions,
	The nails of
	Yod, Drip from the moon
	As unhallowed blood,
	Anubis' terror to feed you,
	As the night condenses.
	Ascend...
	In Akasha to
	Procreate.
	Strip the flesh from your soul,
	Extend...
	Open the Silver
	Gate... Melt yourself beyond all control.
	In poisoned aberration,
	Tarnished minion abide,
	Convocating execrations,
	To drown and smother, to divide.
	Recline, Rejoice,
	Discard the body,
	And savour this, your threnody,
	Divine by lust alone,
	And second skin,
	As the eyes turn to stone,
	Let the heave begin!
	Azazel! Shemhazai!
	Rejoin your kin in faith and fate!
	Heed not the warnings,
	We invoke the manyfold
	NyArRut
	Hotep For we know,
	There is no peace at the gate,
	There is no peace at the gate...
	Ascend, In
	Akasha to procreate,
	Strip the flesh from your soul,
	Extend, open the
	Silver Gate,
	Melt yourself beyond all control,
	In Akasha to procreate,
	Disembodied, unfettered souls,
	Open the Silver
	Gate, We embrace the stars
	With twin black holes

	zuò qǔ : Morean, Santura
	Awake, angels of lunacy,
	Arise, avatars of chaos,
	Incinerate yourselves,
	In the blaze of
	Babylon, Hierophants of the
	Hurricane,
	We invoke the
	Eidolon. Unleash the storm...
	We renounce the sin,
	Of mortal fallacy,
	Bestow upon us,
	Our stellar legacy.
	Peel the benighted shells,
	From our radiant cores,
	We obey the laws,
	Of finitude no more.
	Ascend...
	In Akasha to
	Procreate.
	Strip the flesh from your soul,
	Extend...
	Open the Silver
	Gate... Melt yourself beyond all control.
	Give birth to the vision,
	Let enter the voice,
	And dare not falter,
	Lest the demons eat you.
	Confide in your
	Nuit, Never your senses.
	Nine apparitions,
	The nails of
	Yod, Drip from the moon
	As unhallowed blood,
	Anubis' terror to feed you,
	As the night condenses.
	Ascend...
	In Akasha to
	Procreate.
	Strip the flesh from your soul,
	Extend...
	Open the Silver
	Gate... Melt yourself beyond all control.
	In poisoned aberration,
	Tarnished minion abide,
	Convocating execrations,
	To drown and smother, to divide.
	Recline, Rejoice,
	Discard the body,
	And savour this, your threnody,
	Divine by lust alone,
	And second skin,
	As the eyes turn to stone,
	Let the heave begin!
	Azazel! Shemhazai!
	Rejoin your kin in faith and fate!
	Heed not the warnings,
	We invoke the manyfold
	NyArRut
	Hotep For we know,
	There is no peace at the gate,
	There is no peace at the gate...
	Ascend, In
	Akasha to procreate,
	Strip the flesh from your soul,
	Extend, open the
	Silver Gate,
	Melt yourself beyond all control,
	In Akasha to procreate,
	Disembodied, unfettered souls,
	Open the Silver
	Gate, We embrace the stars
	With twin black holes

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