| Song | Dawn Of Human Dust |
| Artist | Abigor |
| Album | Channeling The Quintessence Of Satan |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Abigor | |
| A newborn day waits to surrect | |
| But what will cover dawn? | |
| Neither begging nor pleading will find ears | |
| When all the angel hordes have gone to war | |
| For a final twisted dance | |
| A twisted dance into death | |
| Writhe within the emptiness | |
| Writhe because there lurks endless pain | |
| To satisfy our brothers slain | |
| To satisfy our sisters drained in flames | |
| The dark age shall rise again | |
| And ten for one we will revenge what has been done | |
| Bathe in flames to clean your souls | |
| Your silent screams guide your eternal fall | |
| One another you will tear | |
| Your flesh out of your bodies burnt by fear | |
| Now keep your breath and feel inside | |
| Can you feel... it's the time | |
| Is this judgement day? | |
| We feel the signs supporting us | |
| But shall the moonlight bathe again our midnight prayers | |
| To reach the aim we're longing for | |
| To rise up from the human dust we dwelled this earth | |
| The trust in us and victory | |
| Drives us against our enemy | |
| Our kingdoms we are dreaming of | |
| And hoping gives us sense to be | |
| So let us bring an end to this | |
| And lead the first hit to the faces | |
| Of the crowds out of the light | |
| For broken now lies all their might | |
| From all directions coming in trembling with fear | |
| The herd of God sentenced to death | |
| I lead the first sword strike to eternity | |
| You cannot flee from certain death | |
| When dawn has come this final day pass with your dying breath |
| zuo qu : Abigor | |
| A newborn day waits to surrect | |
| But what will cover dawn? | |
| Neither begging nor pleading will find ears | |
| When all the angel hordes have gone to war | |
| For a final twisted dance | |
| A twisted dance into death | |
| Writhe within the emptiness | |
| Writhe because there lurks endless pain | |
| To satisfy our brothers slain | |
| To satisfy our sisters drained in flames | |
| The dark age shall rise again | |
| And ten for one we will revenge what has been done | |
| Bathe in flames to clean your souls | |
| Your silent screams guide your eternal fall | |
| One another you will tear | |
| Your flesh out of your bodies burnt by fear | |
| Now keep your breath and feel inside | |
| Can you feel... it' s the time | |
| Is this judgement day? | |
| We feel the signs supporting us | |
| But shall the moonlight bathe again our midnight prayers | |
| To reach the aim we' re longing for | |
| To rise up from the human dust we dwelled this earth | |
| The trust in us and victory | |
| Drives us against our enemy | |
| Our kingdoms we are dreaming of | |
| And hoping gives us sense to be | |
| So let us bring an end to this | |
| And lead the first hit to the faces | |
| Of the crowds out of the light | |
| For broken now lies all their might | |
| From all directions coming in trembling with fear | |
| The herd of God sentenced to death | |
| I lead the first sword strike to eternity | |
| You cannot flee from certain death | |
| When dawn has come this final day pass with your dying breath |
| zuò qǔ : Abigor | |
| A newborn day waits to surrect | |
| But what will cover dawn? | |
| Neither begging nor pleading will find ears | |
| When all the angel hordes have gone to war | |
| For a final twisted dance | |
| A twisted dance into death | |
| Writhe within the emptiness | |
| Writhe because there lurks endless pain | |
| To satisfy our brothers slain | |
| To satisfy our sisters drained in flames | |
| The dark age shall rise again | |
| And ten for one we will revenge what has been done | |
| Bathe in flames to clean your souls | |
| Your silent screams guide your eternal fall | |
| One another you will tear | |
| Your flesh out of your bodies burnt by fear | |
| Now keep your breath and feel inside | |
| Can you feel... it' s the time | |
| Is this judgement day? | |
| We feel the signs supporting us | |
| But shall the moonlight bathe again our midnight prayers | |
| To reach the aim we' re longing for | |
| To rise up from the human dust we dwelled this earth | |
| The trust in us and victory | |
| Drives us against our enemy | |
| Our kingdoms we are dreaming of | |
| And hoping gives us sense to be | |
| So let us bring an end to this | |
| And lead the first hit to the faces | |
| Of the crowds out of the light | |
| For broken now lies all their might | |
| From all directions coming in trembling with fear | |
| The herd of God sentenced to death | |
| I lead the first sword strike to eternity | |
| You cannot flee from certain death | |
| When dawn has come this final day pass with your dying breath |