Visions Of A Blind Order

歌曲 Visions Of A Blind Order
歌手 Rotting Christ
专辑 Sanctus Diavolos

歌词

作词 : Tolis
Rise up the strength on them
In the name of a fruitful land
In the name of a bright path
Trodden with ignorant steps
Warble out in my cradle' s edge
Rex grandis - adustrum - malum - ab erevum
Ac adcervio - malum - ab optimus
In the name of a future calm
In the name of a pure light
Marching with a bright shade
Conquering the entire range
Rex grandis - adustrum - malum - ab erevum
Ac adcervio - malum - ab optimus
He who graces himself a joy
Fell the grief he may destroy
An unending glorious lie
Harm the power and defile
THY WINGS THY HORNS THY SIN
Rise up the horns of sin
The caves of the cursed I have seen
Where mortals souls covered with the temple of sin
The strength of demons I feel
Ceaseless passion to restrict
And wicked angels surround me
Burning me with their fiery wings
Who shall dare to join them in
To stain his soul with the aura of grey
And when the flame of wings remain
Seeking the golden fountain
Oh God chase me
Oh God save me
Who shall sink them to the bed
Painting the sea with the colour of red
And when the flame of wings remain
Seeking for golden fountain
Oh God chase me
Oh God save me
Who shall dare to join them in
To stain his soul with the aura of grey
And when the flame of wings remain
Seeking the golden fountain
Who shall sink them to the bed
Painting the sea with the colour of red
And when the flame of wings remain
Seeking the golden fountain

拼音

zuò cí : Tolis
Rise up the strength on them
In the name of a fruitful land
In the name of a bright path
Trodden with ignorant steps
Warble out in my cradle' s edge
Rex grandis adustrum malum ab erevum
Ac adcervio malum ab optimus
In the name of a future calm
In the name of a pure light
Marching with a bright shade
Conquering the entire range
Rex grandis adustrum malum ab erevum
Ac adcervio malum ab optimus
He who graces himself a joy
Fell the grief he may destroy
An unending glorious lie
Harm the power and defile
THY WINGS THY HORNS THY SIN
Rise up the horns of sin
The caves of the cursed I have seen
Where mortals souls covered with the temple of sin
The strength of demons I feel
Ceaseless passion to restrict
And wicked angels surround me
Burning me with their fiery wings
Who shall dare to join them in
To stain his soul with the aura of grey
And when the flame of wings remain
Seeking the golden fountain
Oh God chase me
Oh God save me
Who shall sink them to the bed
Painting the sea with the colour of red
And when the flame of wings remain
Seeking for golden fountain
Oh God chase me
Oh God save me
Who shall dare to join them in
To stain his soul with the aura of grey
And when the flame of wings remain
Seeking the golden fountain
Who shall sink them to the bed
Painting the sea with the colour of red
And when the flame of wings remain
Seeking the golden fountain