歌曲 | The Serpent's Chalice |
歌手 | Watain |
专辑 | Sworn To The Dark |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Watain | |
Wings of Satan, orb my heart! | |
It burns with love for you. | |
And it is ready now, to receive thee. | |
Claws of darkness, tear my soul! | |
For I have chosen the night | |
and branded its seal into my flesh. | |
Lead me to the catacombs | |
where light of neither sun nor moon | |
disturbs the dark in vaults, | |
possessed by molten evil manifest. | |
There I shall kiss the goat and piss on god. | |
Sundering the molecules that bind | |
this world together with me. | |
An abortion of the cosmic bride, | |
shunned like death and cast aside. | |
Cross starless skies now let us ride... | |
A spear of fire staked the skies. | |
The graves sprung open. | |
The chains that sealed the hungry deeps | |
had now been broken. | |
Open now, abode of Satan's powers! | |
Where the shells of evil burn | |
the very eyes of god, | |
and the womb of the world. | |
It is from this wellspring of blazing death | |
that light is flowing, forceful... | |
Into the gleaming vessel of my Self. | |
And thus I am filled | |
with the waters of Styx. | |
Kingus blood. | |
The Bane of god. | |
Yes I become the serpents chalice | |
and the power it bestows. | |
A wisdom that exceeds Death. | |
Virtues that all laws oppose. | |
Firmly upheld amidst the horns aflame. | |
Man and God, in fire one and same. | |
Black flames from the deeps aspire, | |
as in the chambers of my hearts desire, | |
I limn thy brilliant potency in fire. |
zuo qu : Watain | |
Wings of Satan, orb my heart! | |
It burns with love for you. | |
And it is ready now, to receive thee. | |
Claws of darkness, tear my soul! | |
For I have chosen the night | |
and branded its seal into my flesh. | |
Lead me to the catacombs | |
where light of neither sun nor moon | |
disturbs the dark in vaults, | |
possessed by molten evil manifest. | |
There I shall kiss the goat and piss on god. | |
Sundering the molecules that bind | |
this world together with me. | |
An abortion of the cosmic bride, | |
shunned like death and cast aside. | |
Cross starless skies now let us ride... | |
A spear of fire staked the skies. | |
The graves sprung open. | |
The chains that sealed the hungry deeps | |
had now been broken. | |
Open now, abode of Satan' s powers! | |
Where the shells of evil burn | |
the very eyes of god, | |
and the womb of the world. | |
It is from this wellspring of blazing death | |
that light is flowing, forceful... | |
Into the gleaming vessel of my Self. | |
And thus I am filled | |
with the waters of Styx. | |
Kingus blood. | |
The Bane of god. | |
Yes I become the serpents chalice | |
and the power it bestows. | |
A wisdom that exceeds Death. | |
Virtues that all laws oppose. | |
Firmly upheld amidst the horns aflame. | |
Man and God, in fire one and same. | |
Black flames from the deeps aspire, | |
as in the chambers of my hearts desire, | |
I limn thy brilliant potency in fire. |
zuò qǔ : Watain | |
Wings of Satan, orb my heart! | |
It burns with love for you. | |
And it is ready now, to receive thee. | |
Claws of darkness, tear my soul! | |
For I have chosen the night | |
and branded its seal into my flesh. | |
Lead me to the catacombs | |
where light of neither sun nor moon | |
disturbs the dark in vaults, | |
possessed by molten evil manifest. | |
There I shall kiss the goat and piss on god. | |
Sundering the molecules that bind | |
this world together with me. | |
An abortion of the cosmic bride, | |
shunned like death and cast aside. | |
Cross starless skies now let us ride... | |
A spear of fire staked the skies. | |
The graves sprung open. | |
The chains that sealed the hungry deeps | |
had now been broken. | |
Open now, abode of Satan' s powers! | |
Where the shells of evil burn | |
the very eyes of god, | |
and the womb of the world. | |
It is from this wellspring of blazing death | |
that light is flowing, forceful... | |
Into the gleaming vessel of my Self. | |
And thus I am filled | |
with the waters of Styx. | |
Kingus blood. | |
The Bane of god. | |
Yes I become the serpents chalice | |
and the power it bestows. | |
A wisdom that exceeds Death. | |
Virtues that all laws oppose. | |
Firmly upheld amidst the horns aflame. | |
Man and God, in fire one and same. | |
Black flames from the deeps aspire, | |
as in the chambers of my hearts desire, | |
I limn thy brilliant potency in fire. |