Song | The Fire, the Fool and the Harlot (The Hangman's Triad) |
Artist | Ordo Rosarius Equilibrio |
Album | Vision:Libertine The Hangman's Triad |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Tomas Pettersson |
[00:01.000] | 作词 : Tomas Pettersson |
[01:40.33] | I am the father the sun and the spirit, holy formation assembled of three |
[01:48.41] | Blasphemous union construed in my image, we are all children, perverted like me |
[01:56.41] | Passion and fire the hallowed alliance, lust is defiance; desire is me |
[02:04.53] | Every abstraction is forged out of angles; stars are the eyes of a god that can’t see |
[02:13.12] | |
[02:28.88] | I am the hunger the whore and the mimic, father of legion and lover of three |
[02:36.64] | We live in a world that is painted in fire, burning and burning refusing decree |
[02:45.03] | History stands on a pillar of failure; war and corruption reflects every deed |
[02:52.98] | “Holy perversion”, the call of forever, we are the first and the last of the free |
[03:01.02] | Am I an angel disguised as a lion, or am I a demon disguised as a sheep? |
[03:09.13] | We are just human attempting survival, searching for omens in visions concealed |
[03:17.40] | |
[04:05.54] | I am the fire the fool and the harlot, life is an orgy just waiting to be |
[04:13.61] | Petals of roses descend where we wander, far from convictions invented to deem |
[04:21.60] | Life is a dream and a nightmare united, walking through deserts were colors explode |
[04:29.66] | What do you see when you gaze to the heavens, I see a story of madness untold |
[04:37.91] | Time is a kettle of crimson and fire; the smell of perversion is dense in the air |
[04:45.84] | Where is redemption in times when you need it, war has a brilliance too often unheard |
[04:53.86] | Pass me the chalice and drink to the fearless, open the absinthe and pass it around |
[05:02.06] | Hear every angel resound in the choir, soon every trumpet will sound and resound |
[05:10.52] | |
[05:42.41] | We are all victims of infinite madness, history changes as life is revised |
[05:50.40] | Lust is a hunger that burns like starvation, dictating passion and what we defy |
[05:58.44] | Sear with the passion of one thousand fires, search for the answer in questions unasked |
[06:06.56] | You want the girl who is dressed in your image; I want the girl in her stockings unmasked |
[06:14.57] | As we mature every inmost perversion, moving beyond the conception of fear |
[06:22.66] | Lust is the fire that forges advancement; I am the owner of destiny’s spear |
[06:30.88] |
[00:00.000] | zuo qu : Tomas Pettersson |
[00:01.000] | zuo ci : Tomas Pettersson |
[01:40.33] | I am the father the sun and the spirit, holy formation assembled of three |
[01:48.41] | Blasphemous union construed in my image, we are all children, perverted like me |
[01:56.41] | Passion and fire the hallowed alliance, lust is defiance desire is me |
[02:04.53] | Every abstraction is forged out of angles stars are the eyes of a god that can' t see |
[02:13.12] | |
[02:28.88] | I am the hunger the whore and the mimic, father of legion and lover of three |
[02:36.64] | We live in a world that is painted in fire, burning and burning refusing decree |
[02:45.03] | History stands on a pillar of failure war and corruption reflects every deed |
[02:52.98] | " Holy perversion", the call of forever, we are the first and the last of the free |
[03:01.02] | Am I an angel disguised as a lion, or am I a demon disguised as a sheep? |
[03:09.13] | We are just human attempting survival, searching for omens in visions concealed |
[03:17.40] | |
[04:05.54] | I am the fire the fool and the harlot, life is an orgy just waiting to be |
[04:13.61] | Petals of roses descend where we wander, far from convictions invented to deem |
[04:21.60] | Life is a dream and a nightmare united, walking through deserts were colors explode |
[04:29.66] | What do you see when you gaze to the heavens, I see a story of madness untold |
[04:37.91] | Time is a kettle of crimson and fire the smell of perversion is dense in the air |
[04:45.84] | Where is redemption in times when you need it, war has a brilliance too often unheard |
[04:53.86] | Pass me the chalice and drink to the fearless, open the absinthe and pass it around |
[05:02.06] | Hear every angel resound in the choir, soon every trumpet will sound and resound |
[05:10.52] | |
[05:42.41] | We are all victims of infinite madness, history changes as life is revised |
[05:50.40] | Lust is a hunger that burns like starvation, dictating passion and what we defy |
[05:58.44] | Sear with the passion of one thousand fires, search for the answer in questions unasked |
[06:06.56] | You want the girl who is dressed in your image I want the girl in her stockings unmasked |
[06:14.57] | As we mature every inmost perversion, moving beyond the conception of fear |
[06:22.66] | Lust is the fire that forges advancement I am the owner of destiny' s spear |
[06:30.88] |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Tomas Pettersson |
[00:01.000] | zuò cí : Tomas Pettersson |
[01:40.33] | I am the father the sun and the spirit, holy formation assembled of three |
[01:48.41] | Blasphemous union construed in my image, we are all children, perverted like me |
[01:56.41] | Passion and fire the hallowed alliance, lust is defiance desire is me |
[02:04.53] | Every abstraction is forged out of angles stars are the eyes of a god that can' t see |
[02:13.12] | |
[02:28.88] | I am the hunger the whore and the mimic, father of legion and lover of three |
[02:36.64] | We live in a world that is painted in fire, burning and burning refusing decree |
[02:45.03] | History stands on a pillar of failure war and corruption reflects every deed |
[02:52.98] | " Holy perversion", the call of forever, we are the first and the last of the free |
[03:01.02] | Am I an angel disguised as a lion, or am I a demon disguised as a sheep? |
[03:09.13] | We are just human attempting survival, searching for omens in visions concealed |
[03:17.40] | |
[04:05.54] | I am the fire the fool and the harlot, life is an orgy just waiting to be |
[04:13.61] | Petals of roses descend where we wander, far from convictions invented to deem |
[04:21.60] | Life is a dream and a nightmare united, walking through deserts were colors explode |
[04:29.66] | What do you see when you gaze to the heavens, I see a story of madness untold |
[04:37.91] | Time is a kettle of crimson and fire the smell of perversion is dense in the air |
[04:45.84] | Where is redemption in times when you need it, war has a brilliance too often unheard |
[04:53.86] | Pass me the chalice and drink to the fearless, open the absinthe and pass it around |
[05:02.06] | Hear every angel resound in the choir, soon every trumpet will sound and resound |
[05:10.52] | |
[05:42.41] | We are all victims of infinite madness, history changes as life is revised |
[05:50.40] | Lust is a hunger that burns like starvation, dictating passion and what we defy |
[05:58.44] | Sear with the passion of one thousand fires, search for the answer in questions unasked |
[06:06.56] | You want the girl who is dressed in your image I want the girl in her stockings unmasked |
[06:14.57] | As we mature every inmost perversion, moving beyond the conception of fear |
[06:22.66] | Lust is the fire that forges advancement I am the owner of destiny' s spear |
[06:30.88] |