Song | The Danse Macabre |
Artist | Hecate Enthroned |
Album | Slaughter of Innocence |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Don, Hecate Enchroneo | |
Within the bells of eternity chiming, darkness takes us still | |
We partake now each others indulgence, according to our will | |
The tears are the same as they struggle to blame | |
Congregation shall be burnt to the ground | |
For the fictions of insanity are holiest hypocrisy | |
Suffocating now without a sound | |
I hear you now from a thousand voids | |
Removed from time and timelessness | |
Where incarnations of simple nouns | |
Are beings each with golden crowns | |
Out beneath the open night | |
A wanderer lies weeping | |
In some unspoken sadness | |
While her dream is oversleeping | |
Her dreams ablazed with accursed fire | |
Of regret and eternal vigils | |
Hallowing nights, temptations lust | |
Compiled of satanic sigils | |
Death will come as sudden | |
By the magik of our Coven | |
The ultimate horror is told | |
I stand alone and solemn | |
In the presence of Amon | |
I am sacrifice slowly going cold | |
Dreams ablazed with accursed fire | |
Of regret and eternal vigils | |
Hallowing nights, temptations lust | |
Compiled of satanic sigils | |
Out beneath the open night | |
A wanderer lies weeping | |
In some unspoken sadness | |
While her dream is oversleeping | |
Demand the dreams macabre | |
The danse macabre |
zuo ci : Don, Hecate Enchroneo | |
Within the bells of eternity chiming, darkness takes us still | |
We partake now each others indulgence, according to our will | |
The tears are the same as they struggle to blame | |
Congregation shall be burnt to the ground | |
For the fictions of insanity are holiest hypocrisy | |
Suffocating now without a sound | |
I hear you now from a thousand voids | |
Removed from time and timelessness | |
Where incarnations of simple nouns | |
Are beings each with golden crowns | |
Out beneath the open night | |
A wanderer lies weeping | |
In some unspoken sadness | |
While her dream is oversleeping | |
Her dreams ablazed with accursed fire | |
Of regret and eternal vigils | |
Hallowing nights, temptations lust | |
Compiled of satanic sigils | |
Death will come as sudden | |
By the magik of our Coven | |
The ultimate horror is told | |
I stand alone and solemn | |
In the presence of Amon | |
I am sacrifice slowly going cold | |
Dreams ablazed with accursed fire | |
Of regret and eternal vigils | |
Hallowing nights, temptations lust | |
Compiled of satanic sigils | |
Out beneath the open night | |
A wanderer lies weeping | |
In some unspoken sadness | |
While her dream is oversleeping | |
Demand the dreams macabre | |
The danse macabre |
zuò cí : Don, Hecate Enchroneo | |
Within the bells of eternity chiming, darkness takes us still | |
We partake now each others indulgence, according to our will | |
The tears are the same as they struggle to blame | |
Congregation shall be burnt to the ground | |
For the fictions of insanity are holiest hypocrisy | |
Suffocating now without a sound | |
I hear you now from a thousand voids | |
Removed from time and timelessness | |
Where incarnations of simple nouns | |
Are beings each with golden crowns | |
Out beneath the open night | |
A wanderer lies weeping | |
In some unspoken sadness | |
While her dream is oversleeping | |
Her dreams ablazed with accursed fire | |
Of regret and eternal vigils | |
Hallowing nights, temptations lust | |
Compiled of satanic sigils | |
Death will come as sudden | |
By the magik of our Coven | |
The ultimate horror is told | |
I stand alone and solemn | |
In the presence of Amon | |
I am sacrifice slowly going cold | |
Dreams ablazed with accursed fire | |
Of regret and eternal vigils | |
Hallowing nights, temptations lust | |
Compiled of satanic sigils | |
Out beneath the open night | |
A wanderer lies weeping | |
In some unspoken sadness | |
While her dream is oversleeping | |
Demand the dreams macabre | |
The danse macabre |