| Song | The Fire, the Fool and the Harlot (The Hangman's Triad) |
| Artist | Ordo Rosarius Equilibrio |
| Album | Vision:Libertine The Hangman's Triad |
| [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] | 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] |