Song | Chaos Rising |
Artist | Cirith Ungol |
Album | Paradise Lost |
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作曲 : Baker, Cirith Ungol | |
The doomed one s fallen armies sound the tolling of the bell, | |
While sin and death stand silent guard outside the | |
Gates of Hell. | |
He slowly spreads his leather wings and soars above the land, | |
He strokes his pointed beard and casts an evil eye toward man. | |
Unchains the dogs of chaos to complete his evil chore | |
To make the cringing herd of man his thralls by right of war. | |
They gorge on fatal fruit, taste of dust and bitter ash, | |
While fire burns in | |
Heaven and immortal forces clash. | |
The smell of burning brimstone - lightning flung from golden hands. | |
To rule without a master is the only dream of man. | |
As they swap our souls among them and prepare the final feast, | |
Begin the war eternal - cast aside both | |
God and Beast. | |
Moving toward the evil song that fate will sadly sing, | |
How the pride of man has fallen, crowning lust their only king. | |
Heaven screams in anguish and the world cries out in pain, | |
Unleash the final terror - man begins his now doomed reign. |
zuo qu : Baker, Cirith Ungol | |
The doomed one s fallen armies sound the tolling of the bell, | |
While sin and death stand silent guard outside the | |
Gates of Hell. | |
He slowly spreads his leather wings and soars above the land, | |
He strokes his pointed beard and casts an evil eye toward man. | |
Unchains the dogs of chaos to complete his evil chore | |
To make the cringing herd of man his thralls by right of war. | |
They gorge on fatal fruit, taste of dust and bitter ash, | |
While fire burns in | |
Heaven and immortal forces clash. | |
The smell of burning brimstone lightning flung from golden hands. | |
To rule without a master is the only dream of man. | |
As they swap our souls among them and prepare the final feast, | |
Begin the war eternal cast aside both | |
God and Beast. | |
Moving toward the evil song that fate will sadly sing, | |
How the pride of man has fallen, crowning lust their only king. | |
Heaven screams in anguish and the world cries out in pain, | |
Unleash the final terror man begins his now doomed reign. |
zuò qǔ : Baker, Cirith Ungol | |
The doomed one s fallen armies sound the tolling of the bell, | |
While sin and death stand silent guard outside the | |
Gates of Hell. | |
He slowly spreads his leather wings and soars above the land, | |
He strokes his pointed beard and casts an evil eye toward man. | |
Unchains the dogs of chaos to complete his evil chore | |
To make the cringing herd of man his thralls by right of war. | |
They gorge on fatal fruit, taste of dust and bitter ash, | |
While fire burns in | |
Heaven and immortal forces clash. | |
The smell of burning brimstone lightning flung from golden hands. | |
To rule without a master is the only dream of man. | |
As they swap our souls among them and prepare the final feast, | |
Begin the war eternal cast aside both | |
God and Beast. | |
Moving toward the evil song that fate will sadly sing, | |
How the pride of man has fallen, crowning lust their only king. | |
Heaven screams in anguish and the world cries out in pain, | |
Unleash the final terror man begins his now doomed reign. |