Song | Prophecy Of Gehenna |
Artist | Ancient |
Album | The Cainian Chronicle |
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作曲 : Aphazel, Kaiaphas | |
On the first day of Gehenna | |
the shrieking winds shall be silent | |
and when a black sun hangs from a somber sky | |
Caine's sleeping children shall again arise | |
When antediluvians awake from eons of slumber | |
the strongest of us shall fall prey to their hunger | |
countless storms shall quake the earth | |
as the world turns icy cold | |
On the second day of Gehenna | |
our father shall return | |
and unite his wretched kindred | |
to the ebon throne of city Enoch | |
The vile culprits of diablerie | |
shall meet their deserved fate | |
to drink the scarlet tainted from the First-born | |
eating away their breathless bodies | |
And there shall be battle | |
Queen Lilith and me the bastard | |
fiendish legions ascending from the ground | |
And on the third day shall be silence | |
the next millennium antediluvians rule | |
but shall be borne a woman bearing lunar mark | |
the only key to our salvation... |
zuo qu : Aphazel, Kaiaphas | |
On the first day of Gehenna | |
the shrieking winds shall be silent | |
and when a black sun hangs from a somber sky | |
Caine' s sleeping children shall again arise | |
When antediluvians awake from eons of slumber | |
the strongest of us shall fall prey to their hunger | |
countless storms shall quake the earth | |
as the world turns icy cold | |
On the second day of Gehenna | |
our father shall return | |
and unite his wretched kindred | |
to the ebon throne of city Enoch | |
The vile culprits of diablerie | |
shall meet their deserved fate | |
to drink the scarlet tainted from the Firstborn | |
eating away their breathless bodies | |
And there shall be battle | |
Queen Lilith and me the bastard | |
fiendish legions ascending from the ground | |
And on the third day shall be silence | |
the next millennium antediluvians rule | |
but shall be borne a woman bearing lunar mark | |
the only key to our salvation... |
zuò qǔ : Aphazel, Kaiaphas | |
On the first day of Gehenna | |
the shrieking winds shall be silent | |
and when a black sun hangs from a somber sky | |
Caine' s sleeping children shall again arise | |
When antediluvians awake from eons of slumber | |
the strongest of us shall fall prey to their hunger | |
countless storms shall quake the earth | |
as the world turns icy cold | |
On the second day of Gehenna | |
our father shall return | |
and unite his wretched kindred | |
to the ebon throne of city Enoch | |
The vile culprits of diablerie | |
shall meet their deserved fate | |
to drink the scarlet tainted from the Firstborn | |
eating away their breathless bodies | |
And there shall be battle | |
Queen Lilith and me the bastard | |
fiendish legions ascending from the ground | |
And on the third day shall be silence | |
the next millennium antediluvians rule | |
but shall be borne a woman bearing lunar mark | |
the only key to our salvation... |