Song | Pits of the Cold Beyond |
Artist | Limbonic Art |
Album | Ad Noctum: Dynasty Of Death |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Limbonic Art | |
As the shadow of | |
Dark angels fall | |
From the grace of light | |
I am carried in the arms of death | |
Into the night | |
The universe unveils | |
A glowing entrance to doom | |
Next to the setting sun and | |
The rising moon | |
Wine of life streams | |
In faint nocturnal screams | |
As the rivers run red | |
From the wrath of Armageddon | |
And the wine of life is shed | |
Into the pits of the cold beyond | |
Timor et tremor venerunt super me | |
At the time when the sun emerges from the dark | |
In limbo a star shines and in silver it sparks | |
I search my soul as darkness burn | |
For a shadow it shall return | |
From the pits of the cold beyond | |
Timor et tremor | |
Venerunt super me | |
Et aligo cecidit super me |
zuo qu : Limbonic Art | |
As the shadow of | |
Dark angels fall | |
From the grace of light | |
I am carried in the arms of death | |
Into the night | |
The universe unveils | |
A glowing entrance to doom | |
Next to the setting sun and | |
The rising moon | |
Wine of life streams | |
In faint nocturnal screams | |
As the rivers run red | |
From the wrath of Armageddon | |
And the wine of life is shed | |
Into the pits of the cold beyond | |
Timor et tremor venerunt super me | |
At the time when the sun emerges from the dark | |
In limbo a star shines and in silver it sparks | |
I search my soul as darkness burn | |
For a shadow it shall return | |
From the pits of the cold beyond | |
Timor et tremor | |
Venerunt super me | |
Et aligo cecidit super me |
zuò qǔ : Limbonic Art | |
As the shadow of | |
Dark angels fall | |
From the grace of light | |
I am carried in the arms of death | |
Into the night | |
The universe unveils | |
A glowing entrance to doom | |
Next to the setting sun and | |
The rising moon | |
Wine of life streams | |
In faint nocturnal screams | |
As the rivers run red | |
From the wrath of Armageddon | |
And the wine of life is shed | |
Into the pits of the cold beyond | |
Timor et tremor venerunt super me | |
At the time when the sun emerges from the dark | |
In limbo a star shines and in silver it sparks | |
I search my soul as darkness burn | |
For a shadow it shall return | |
From the pits of the cold beyond | |
Timor et tremor | |
Venerunt super me | |
Et aligo cecidit super me |