Forgive me not Father Cause I never blasphemed in opposition to your word But it’s only against the human’s blind laws That I proudly… Sin
Crucify! Crucify! With the rusty nails of mortals You bury divine flesh down below And yet this place still whispers ceremonial litanies A transcendental plague
A river of incense cross a forgotten soil It flows into the vast, sad oceans that you mourn And nothing is observed and assumed down there If not the first commandment of the soul
Do Sin! Do Sin! This dusk lies beneath a fractured mirror of sins The moon and the sun will then emerge from the earth To sanctify the one who blaspheme Do Sin! And it snows deep down again Bright stars falling fast in a spiral of Sin And the sky became a vault
And what human’s vileness has set as a weak limit Was crossed with a wearing, horrible idea of pain
Shining incarnation, a desolate death In wise and gentle solitude compliance turns to dust Resounding in the echoes of stillness A new creator feeds its limbs
Ed egli ascese da abissi di carni martirizzate Tuonando con voce solenne l’avvento d’un nuovo dominio
S’ergan bastioni che oscurino il cielo Torri dorate al cospetto del vuoto E da grigi manieri e ancor più buie valli Della rinunzia temuta e agognata Null’altro provenga se non il rimpianto Un gemer sommesso di giorni perduti Il grido obliato del mesto suicida Il grido, la fine, il vuoto, l’abisso!
Eloi, Eloi, lema sabachthani? Eloi, Eloi, lema sabachthani? Tetelestai, Eloi! All is said and done, Father!
A new temple of flesh built once again With this bread of misery and pain Not by mercy, not by pity... but power And cheek... Insects and maggots Scum of the earth This scorn will be Your Calvary mile!
Crucified! Crucified! With the rusty nails of moral You buried divine flesh down below But still this place whispers ceremonial litanies A future plague…
A river of incense cross a forgotten soil It flows into the vast, sad oceans that you mourn Where a lost evocation gives you Halos of flies and thorns!
Do Sin! Do Sin! This dusk lies beneath a fractured mirror of sins The moon and the sun will then emerge from the earth To sanctify the one who blaspheme Do Sin! And it snows deep down again Bright stars falling fast in a spiral of Sin In martyrized flesh...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
