Song | Wings of Predation |
Artist | Deathspell Omega |
Album | Paracletus |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Twon glances overwhelmed with woes | |
Reflecting the echoes of a fall upon a bed of rocks | |
Such a hideous clamour | |
An agony that stained the azure | |
The light of the world | |
And the wretched olive tree | |
Stars receded with shaking grace | |
Degraded holy essence, the third hypostasis | |
Unaltered holy essence, the third hypostasis | |
De profundis clamavi ad te, Domine | |
It is a dreadful thing to fall into the hands of the living God! | |
Take heed therefore unto yourselves | |
Wherefore hidest thou thy face | |
In such a vain move of treason? | |
Rest assured | |
No veil in this autumnal would could conceil (neither protect) | |
From the shadows of the deathless Sun | |
The worm is spread under thee | |
Et tous les belements de l'agneau vibrent ainsi dans la fosse | |
Épouvantable sans qu'il soit possible de supposer une seul | |
Plainte exhalée par le Fils de l'Homme qui ne retentisse pas | |
Identiquement dans le impossibles exils ou s'accroupit le | |
Consalateur… |
Twon glances overwhelmed with woes | |
Reflecting the echoes of a fall upon a bed of rocks | |
Such a hideous clamour | |
An agony that stained the azure | |
The light of the world | |
And the wretched olive tree | |
Stars receded with shaking grace | |
Degraded holy essence, the third hypostasis | |
Unaltered holy essence, the third hypostasis | |
De profundis clamavi ad te, Domine | |
It is a dreadful thing to fall into the hands of the living God! | |
Take heed therefore unto yourselves | |
Wherefore hidest thou thy face | |
In such a vain move of treason? | |
Rest assured | |
No veil in this autumnal would could conceil neither protect | |
From the shadows of the deathless Sun | |
The worm is spread under thee | |
Et tous les belements de l' agneau vibrent ainsi dans la fosse | |
É pouvantable sans qu' il soit possible de supposer une seul | |
Plainte exhale e par le Fils de l' Homme qui ne retentisse pas | |
Identiquement dans le impossibles exils ou s' accroupit le | |
Consalateur |
Twon glances overwhelmed with woes | |
Reflecting the echoes of a fall upon a bed of rocks | |
Such a hideous clamour | |
An agony that stained the azure | |
The light of the world | |
And the wretched olive tree | |
Stars receded with shaking grace | |
Degraded holy essence, the third hypostasis | |
Unaltered holy essence, the third hypostasis | |
De profundis clamavi ad te, Domine | |
It is a dreadful thing to fall into the hands of the living God! | |
Take heed therefore unto yourselves | |
Wherefore hidest thou thy face | |
In such a vain move of treason? | |
Rest assured | |
No veil in this autumnal would could conceil neither protect | |
From the shadows of the deathless Sun | |
The worm is spread under thee | |
Et tous les belements de l' agneau vibrent ainsi dans la fosse | |
É pouvantable sans qu' il soit possible de supposer une seul | |
Plainte exhalé e par le Fils de l' Homme qui ne retentisse pas | |
Identiquement dans le impossibles exils ou s' accroupit le | |
Consalateur |