Song | Moonspell Rites |
Artist | Behemoth |
Album | And the Forests Dream Eternally |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Nergal | |
From the dark ancient temples | |
Horrible palaces | |
From the land of dark forests | |
Kingdom of snow and frost | |
Where true evil dwells | |
Where flames are spiritual food | |
Where black satanic holocaust strikes | |
And people are baptized in blood | |
I come with the northern winds | |
I remain true, closed in icy heart | |
Fire! | |
Cold, I'm standing in the moonlight | |
Demons return to me every night | |
Fill my soul with sacred power | |
Mystical whispers resound with hallow echo | |
Spread out my hands | |
Cold, north majesty rises | |
Unsilent winds strike this pagan landscape | |
Where gods sit high on the oaken thrones | |
Fire! | |
I'm the dark warrior, presented in flames | |
Carried on the hellish wings of fire | |
I discover the deepest desires, feel delight | |
I destroy all the god's laws | |
I am almighty, immortal power |
zuo qu : Nergal | |
From the dark ancient temples | |
Horrible palaces | |
From the land of dark forests | |
Kingdom of snow and frost | |
Where true evil dwells | |
Where flames are spiritual food | |
Where black satanic holocaust strikes | |
And people are baptized in blood | |
I come with the northern winds | |
I remain true, closed in icy heart | |
Fire! | |
Cold, I' m standing in the moonlight | |
Demons return to me every night | |
Fill my soul with sacred power | |
Mystical whispers resound with hallow echo | |
Spread out my hands | |
Cold, north majesty rises | |
Unsilent winds strike this pagan landscape | |
Where gods sit high on the oaken thrones | |
Fire! | |
I' m the dark warrior, presented in flames | |
Carried on the hellish wings of fire | |
I discover the deepest desires, feel delight | |
I destroy all the god' s laws | |
I am almighty, immortal power |
zuò qǔ : Nergal | |
From the dark ancient temples | |
Horrible palaces | |
From the land of dark forests | |
Kingdom of snow and frost | |
Where true evil dwells | |
Where flames are spiritual food | |
Where black satanic holocaust strikes | |
And people are baptized in blood | |
I come with the northern winds | |
I remain true, closed in icy heart | |
Fire! | |
Cold, I' m standing in the moonlight | |
Demons return to me every night | |
Fill my soul with sacred power | |
Mystical whispers resound with hallow echo | |
Spread out my hands | |
Cold, north majesty rises | |
Unsilent winds strike this pagan landscape | |
Where gods sit high on the oaken thrones | |
Fire! | |
I' m the dark warrior, presented in flames | |
Carried on the hellish wings of fire | |
I discover the deepest desires, feel delight | |
I destroy all the god' s laws | |
I am almighty, immortal power |