Song | In Hoc Signo Sanguinis |
Artist | Opera IX |
Album | Anphisbena |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Opera IX | |
Mark your body with the symbol of agony because | |
I am the truth | |
Bend your head and lower your eyes because my light will shine upon you and will burn your sins | |
O humble man, dance during the macabre journey of your life | |
I'll be the only relief for your sufferings, since evil has reigned over your soul eternally | |
I am the saviour with the blazing sword that crashes the dragon's power | |
My prophets with their black cloaks will travel along the winding ways of faith | |
The mother's time is now over | |
I am the only father of this world and | |
I will put my scals on the ancient temples | |
My brave warriors will cut down the profane and cursed rocks and the enemy's messengers will burn | |
Never more idols in the cursed forests but only shelters for your weak soul | |
O humble man, listen to my world because from the time | |
I come, you'll be saved | |
Your life will be valueless without sin and your death will be horrible without regret | |
Follow the book's word and don't let be deceived by the man's word | |
This is what is written and predicted by the man of the desert that was led to our lands | |
Shores by the lady of the waters, deceived by a dark veil | |
In him the seed of discord and ruin was hidden | |
Our masters and princess fell under the weight of power and corruption and the men of the cross | |
Promised them new reigns in exchange for new souls | |
What a mysterious magic hit our eyes so that we couldn't see the god's beauty anymore? | |
What a mysterious spell broke up the light of our soul so that we couldn't feel | |
The great mother's power anymore? | |
What a terrible curse stroke our people so that they couldn't follow the old cults of the forest | |
And say their prayers in a stone temple anymore? | |
Under the symbol of the ichthys they promised the coming of a new reign | |
This reign will be built with the martyrs' blood | |
This reign will be fed with the weak's fears | |
It will be a stone temple and will refuse the light | |
Write all this in the stones and hand it down by the force of the voice | |
In order that others may rewrite it with blood |
zuo qu : Opera IX | |
Mark your body with the symbol of agony because | |
I am the truth | |
Bend your head and lower your eyes because my light will shine upon you and will burn your sins | |
O humble man, dance during the macabre journey of your life | |
I' ll be the only relief for your sufferings, since evil has reigned over your soul eternally | |
I am the saviour with the blazing sword that crashes the dragon' s power | |
My prophets with their black cloaks will travel along the winding ways of faith | |
The mother' s time is now over | |
I am the only father of this world and | |
I will put my scals on the ancient temples | |
My brave warriors will cut down the profane and cursed rocks and the enemy' s messengers will burn | |
Never more idols in the cursed forests but only shelters for your weak soul | |
O humble man, listen to my world because from the time | |
I come, you' ll be saved | |
Your life will be valueless without sin and your death will be horrible without regret | |
Follow the book' s word and don' t let be deceived by the man' s word | |
This is what is written and predicted by the man of the desert that was led to our lands | |
Shores by the lady of the waters, deceived by a dark veil | |
In him the seed of discord and ruin was hidden | |
Our masters and princess fell under the weight of power and corruption and the men of the cross | |
Promised them new reigns in exchange for new souls | |
What a mysterious magic hit our eyes so that we couldn' t see the god' s beauty anymore? | |
What a mysterious spell broke up the light of our soul so that we couldn' t feel | |
The great mother' s power anymore? | |
What a terrible curse stroke our people so that they couldn' t follow the old cults of the forest | |
And say their prayers in a stone temple anymore? | |
Under the symbol of the ichthys they promised the coming of a new reign | |
This reign will be built with the martyrs' blood | |
This reign will be fed with the weak' s fears | |
It will be a stone temple and will refuse the light | |
Write all this in the stones and hand it down by the force of the voice | |
In order that others may rewrite it with blood |
zuò qǔ : Opera IX | |
Mark your body with the symbol of agony because | |
I am the truth | |
Bend your head and lower your eyes because my light will shine upon you and will burn your sins | |
O humble man, dance during the macabre journey of your life | |
I' ll be the only relief for your sufferings, since evil has reigned over your soul eternally | |
I am the saviour with the blazing sword that crashes the dragon' s power | |
My prophets with their black cloaks will travel along the winding ways of faith | |
The mother' s time is now over | |
I am the only father of this world and | |
I will put my scals on the ancient temples | |
My brave warriors will cut down the profane and cursed rocks and the enemy' s messengers will burn | |
Never more idols in the cursed forests but only shelters for your weak soul | |
O humble man, listen to my world because from the time | |
I come, you' ll be saved | |
Your life will be valueless without sin and your death will be horrible without regret | |
Follow the book' s word and don' t let be deceived by the man' s word | |
This is what is written and predicted by the man of the desert that was led to our lands | |
Shores by the lady of the waters, deceived by a dark veil | |
In him the seed of discord and ruin was hidden | |
Our masters and princess fell under the weight of power and corruption and the men of the cross | |
Promised them new reigns in exchange for new souls | |
What a mysterious magic hit our eyes so that we couldn' t see the god' s beauty anymore? | |
What a mysterious spell broke up the light of our soul so that we couldn' t feel | |
The great mother' s power anymore? | |
What a terrible curse stroke our people so that they couldn' t follow the old cults of the forest | |
And say their prayers in a stone temple anymore? | |
Under the symbol of the ichthys they promised the coming of a new reign | |
This reign will be built with the martyrs' blood | |
This reign will be fed with the weak' s fears | |
It will be a stone temple and will refuse the light | |
Write all this in the stones and hand it down by the force of the voice | |
In order that others may rewrite it with blood |