Song | Venereal Dawn |
Artist | Dark Fortress |
Album | Venereal Dawn |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I woke at first cold wisp of dawn | |
To frightened mourners' quiet lament | |
From brooding death into rock withdrawn, | |
To see upon my hand descend | |
A giant moth with burning wings | |
And a face like the god of fever | |
From tortured lands a whisper brings | |
To further grieve the unbeliever, | |
Then fast decays to liquid rot | |
Wherein one insane eye still reels | |
Towards horizons misbegot | |
In lurking ill beyond the veil | |
The glow of monstrous fetid light | |
Begins to seep into the world | |
Flee to the last few specks of night | |
Ere cursed sun his plague unfurls | |
It is too late | |
Here comes the dawn | |
Goddess of love, morning star | |
Oh how you have betrayed us all | |
Beneath your beauty, ghostly, far, | |
Boils pestilence, and horrors crawl | |
A wretched huddle by the cave | |
We watch our planet rolling slowly | |
Towards the festering unholy | |
Abyss of light that is our grave | |
Focul tău (Your fire) | |
Nu ne mai încălzește (No longer warms us) | |
Distrugerea ta (Your perdition) | |
Peste noi din cer (Upon us from the sky) | |
Fleshless tendrils rake the air | |
Where once sweet pastures bloomed in peace | |
Sickening rays in malice flair | |
What once gave life now broods disease | |
Blind and lost we perish, shattered | |
Earth lies battered | |
Sidereal venom spreads | |
Venereal dawn | |
Defiles all living matter | |
Erupts supernal atter | |
Ethereal, venereal dawn | |
With putrid fists corrupts and twists | |
Pandemic glow subdues the world | |
Ruthless, imperial, venereal dawn | |
Trees once kissed to majesty | |
By soothing stellar bliss | |
Now scream in silent anguish | |
As they're wrenched towards the sky | |
Infested roots seek waning | |
Darkness as they die | |
Choking in the cankerous air, | |
Now a smouldering abyss | |
Focul tău (Your fire) | |
Nu ne mai încălzește (No longer warms us) | |
Distrugerea ta (Your perdition) | |
Peste noi din cer (Upon us from the sky) | |
Abominations stalk the land | |
Sublimed from void and spite | |
Vestigial grace's venal hand | |
Failing beast and man alike | |
The foul sun rising | |
Daybreak begets | |
On the horizon | |
A silhouette | |
A man-like shape | |
Comes at us, writhing | |
Snakes 'neath burnt skin | |
Seething eyes, mouths agape | |
On fevered wings he is upon us | |
From his gorge retches a flood | |
To drench us as he grabs us, one by one, | |
In putrefying stolen blood | |
Venereal dawn | |
Defiles all living matter | |
Erupts supernal atter | |
Ethereal, venereal dawn | |
With putrid fists corrupts and twists | |
Pandemic glow subdues the world | |
Ruthless, imperial | |
Under necrotic cells, with plasma stained | |
The sun's disease cannot touch me | |
I faint as I'm dragged across mangled plains | |
Sânge să fi cu noi (Blood be with us) | |
Sânge cuprinde-ne (Blood embrace us) | |
Sânge ne va salva (Blood will save us) | |
Unul după altul (One by one) | |
Sânge peste noi (Blood upon us) | |
Sânge ne va proteja (Blood will guard us) | |
Sânge ne va salva (Blood will save us) | |
De soare (From the sun) | |
Sânge să fi cu noi (Blood be with us) | |
Sânge cuprinde-ne (Blood embrace us) | |
Sânge ne va salva (Blood will save us) | |
Unul după altul (One by one) | |
Sânge peste noi (Blood upon us) | |
Sânge ne va proteja (Blood will guard us) | |
Sânge ne va salva (Blood will save us) |
I woke at first cold wisp of dawn | |
To frightened mourners' quiet lament | |
From brooding death into rock withdrawn, | |
To see upon my hand descend | |
A giant moth with burning wings | |
And a face like the god of fever | |
From tortured lands a whisper brings | |
To further grieve the unbeliever, | |
Then fast decays to liquid rot | |
Wherein one insane eye still reels | |
Towards horizons misbegot | |
In lurking ill beyond the veil | |
The glow of monstrous fetid light | |
Begins to seep into the world | |
Flee to the last few specks of night | |
Ere cursed sun his plague unfurls | |
It is too late | |
Here comes the dawn | |
Goddess of love, morning star | |
Oh how you have betrayed us all | |
Beneath your beauty, ghostly, far, | |
Boils pestilence, and horrors crawl | |
A wretched huddle by the cave | |
We watch our planet rolling slowly | |
Towards the festering unholy | |
Abyss of light that is our grave | |
Focul t u Your fire | |
Nu ne mai nc lze te No longer warms us | |
Distrugerea ta Your perdition | |
Peste noi din cer Upon us from the sky | |
Fleshless tendrils rake the air | |
Where once sweet pastures bloomed in peace | |
Sickening rays in malice flair | |
What once gave life now broods disease | |
Blind and lost we perish, shattered | |
Earth lies battered | |
Sidereal venom spreads | |
Venereal dawn | |
Defiles all living matter | |
Erupts supernal atter | |
Ethereal, venereal dawn | |
With putrid fists corrupts and twists | |
Pandemic glow subdues the world | |
Ruthless, imperial, venereal dawn | |
Trees once kissed to majesty | |
By soothing stellar bliss | |
Now scream in silent anguish | |
As they' re wrenched towards the sky | |
Infested roots seek waning | |
Darkness as they die | |
Choking in the cankerous air, | |
Now a smouldering abyss | |
Focul t u Your fire | |
Nu ne mai nc lze te No longer warms us | |
Distrugerea ta Your perdition | |
Peste noi din cer Upon us from the sky | |
Abominations stalk the land | |
Sublimed from void and spite | |
Vestigial grace' s venal hand | |
Failing beast and man alike | |
The foul sun rising | |
Daybreak begets | |
On the horizon | |
A silhouette | |
A manlike shape | |
Comes at us, writhing | |
Snakes ' neath burnt skin | |
Seething eyes, mouths agape | |
On fevered wings he is upon us | |
From his gorge retches a flood | |
To drench us as he grabs us, one by one, | |
In putrefying stolen blood | |
Venereal dawn | |
Defiles all living matter | |
Erupts supernal atter | |
Ethereal, venereal dawn | |
With putrid fists corrupts and twists | |
Pandemic glow subdues the world | |
Ruthless, imperial | |
Under necrotic cells, with plasma stained | |
The sun' s disease cannot touch me | |
I faint as I' m dragged across mangled plains | |
S nge s fi cu noi Blood be with us | |
S nge cuprindene Blood embrace us | |
S nge ne va salva Blood will save us | |
Unul dup altul One by one | |
S nge peste noi Blood upon us | |
S nge ne va proteja Blood will guard us | |
S nge ne va salva Blood will save us | |
De soare From the sun | |
S nge s fi cu noi Blood be with us | |
S nge cuprindene Blood embrace us | |
S nge ne va salva Blood will save us | |
Unul dup altul One by one | |
S nge peste noi Blood upon us | |
S nge ne va proteja Blood will guard us | |
S nge ne va salva Blood will save us |
I woke at first cold wisp of dawn | |
To frightened mourners' quiet lament | |
From brooding death into rock withdrawn, | |
To see upon my hand descend | |
A giant moth with burning wings | |
And a face like the god of fever | |
From tortured lands a whisper brings | |
To further grieve the unbeliever, | |
Then fast decays to liquid rot | |
Wherein one insane eye still reels | |
Towards horizons misbegot | |
In lurking ill beyond the veil | |
The glow of monstrous fetid light | |
Begins to seep into the world | |
Flee to the last few specks of night | |
Ere cursed sun his plague unfurls | |
It is too late | |
Here comes the dawn | |
Goddess of love, morning star | |
Oh how you have betrayed us all | |
Beneath your beauty, ghostly, far, | |
Boils pestilence, and horrors crawl | |
A wretched huddle by the cave | |
We watch our planet rolling slowly | |
Towards the festering unholy | |
Abyss of light that is our grave | |
Focul t u Your fire | |
Nu ne mai nc lze te No longer warms us | |
Distrugerea ta Your perdition | |
Peste noi din cer Upon us from the sky | |
Fleshless tendrils rake the air | |
Where once sweet pastures bloomed in peace | |
Sickening rays in malice flair | |
What once gave life now broods disease | |
Blind and lost we perish, shattered | |
Earth lies battered | |
Sidereal venom spreads | |
Venereal dawn | |
Defiles all living matter | |
Erupts supernal atter | |
Ethereal, venereal dawn | |
With putrid fists corrupts and twists | |
Pandemic glow subdues the world | |
Ruthless, imperial, venereal dawn | |
Trees once kissed to majesty | |
By soothing stellar bliss | |
Now scream in silent anguish | |
As they' re wrenched towards the sky | |
Infested roots seek waning | |
Darkness as they die | |
Choking in the cankerous air, | |
Now a smouldering abyss | |
Focul t u Your fire | |
Nu ne mai nc lze te No longer warms us | |
Distrugerea ta Your perdition | |
Peste noi din cer Upon us from the sky | |
Abominations stalk the land | |
Sublimed from void and spite | |
Vestigial grace' s venal hand | |
Failing beast and man alike | |
The foul sun rising | |
Daybreak begets | |
On the horizon | |
A silhouette | |
A manlike shape | |
Comes at us, writhing | |
Snakes ' neath burnt skin | |
Seething eyes, mouths agape | |
On fevered wings he is upon us | |
From his gorge retches a flood | |
To drench us as he grabs us, one by one, | |
In putrefying stolen blood | |
Venereal dawn | |
Defiles all living matter | |
Erupts supernal atter | |
Ethereal, venereal dawn | |
With putrid fists corrupts and twists | |
Pandemic glow subdues the world | |
Ruthless, imperial | |
Under necrotic cells, with plasma stained | |
The sun' s disease cannot touch me | |
I faint as I' m dragged across mangled plains | |
S nge s fi cu noi Blood be with us | |
S nge cuprindene Blood embrace us | |
S nge ne va salva Blood will save us | |
Unul dup altul One by one | |
S nge peste noi Blood upon us | |
S nge ne va proteja Blood will guard us | |
S nge ne va salva Blood will save us | |
De soare From the sun | |
S nge s fi cu noi Blood be with us | |
S nge cuprindene Blood embrace us | |
S nge ne va salva Blood will save us | |
Unul dup altul One by one | |
S nge peste noi Blood upon us | |
S nge ne va proteja Blood will guard us | |
S nge ne va salva Blood will save us |