Children of Plague 歌词

	作曲 : Ornias
	He who flew the sky was sick
	In a woman's womb he spilled virulent seed
	Many years later came those who set fires in the horizon
	Bleed from open wounds that never healed
	Four plague stricken ride on four horses of famine
	The seven angels of apocalypse blew its trumpets
	And so eyes of the faithful bleed
	The last cometh descend the skyline of flames
	Followed by its dragon tail
	I saw the epidemic from afar
	The preaching of the end of time
	Death came with the storm and their victims' enemy they never see
	It tore a wound in Christ's beloved face
	Never receipt God
	In perverstic and dreadful sin
	Never deny the tempter as the savior
	Wrath of God makes my skin
	Death came with the storm!
	The seven angels of apocalypse blew its trumpets
	And so eyes of the faithful bleed
	The last cometh descend the skyline of flames
	Followed by its dragon tail
	I saw the epidemic from afar
	The preaching of the end of time

	zuo qu : Ornias
	He who flew the sky was sick
	In a woman' s womb he spilled virulent seed
	Many years later came those who set fires in the horizon
	Bleed from open wounds that never healed
	Four plague stricken ride on four horses of famine
	The seven angels of apocalypse blew its trumpets
	And so eyes of the faithful bleed
	The last cometh descend the skyline of flames
	Followed by its dragon tail
	I saw the epidemic from afar
	The preaching of the end of time
	Death came with the storm and their victims' enemy they never see
	It tore a wound in Christ' s beloved face
	Never receipt God
	In perverstic and dreadful sin
	Never deny the tempter as the savior
	Wrath of God makes my skin
	Death came with the storm!
	The seven angels of apocalypse blew its trumpets
	And so eyes of the faithful bleed
	The last cometh descend the skyline of flames
	Followed by its dragon tail
	I saw the epidemic from afar
	The preaching of the end of time

	zuò qǔ : Ornias
	He who flew the sky was sick
	In a woman' s womb he spilled virulent seed
	Many years later came those who set fires in the horizon
	Bleed from open wounds that never healed
	Four plague stricken ride on four horses of famine
	The seven angels of apocalypse blew its trumpets
	And so eyes of the faithful bleed
	The last cometh descend the skyline of flames
	Followed by its dragon tail
	I saw the epidemic from afar
	The preaching of the end of time
	Death came with the storm and their victims' enemy they never see
	It tore a wound in Christ' s beloved face
	Never receipt God
	In perverstic and dreadful sin
	Never deny the tempter as the savior
	Wrath of God makes my skin
	Death came with the storm!
	The seven angels of apocalypse blew its trumpets
	And so eyes of the faithful bleed
	The last cometh descend the skyline of flames
	Followed by its dragon tail
	I saw the epidemic from afar
	The preaching of the end of time

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