Chaostar - Lamentation

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When the cursed all are banished
Doomed to that devouring furnace
Summon me among the blessed. On my knees I fall (before them)
Grant the dead eternal rest perpetual light shine.

Day of bitter Lamentation
When man rises up from ashes
Doomed to Judgement Lost and Guilty
Grant me grace for my atonement
Ere the day I stand

I lament for I and I am (Guilty) and I blush for my wrong doing
I implore Them Saviour spare me

Grant the dead eternal rest perpetual light shine.

I lament for I and I am (Guilty) and I blush for my wrong doing
I implore Them Saviour spare me.

Inne utwory

  • Project atom traveller
  • Let them free
  • Miasma
  • Day of anger
  • Epitaphium
  • Exaudi
  • Canticles
  • Whose god
  • An electric storm of thoughts
  • Mantis
  • Losowe utwory

    Gdziekolwiek jesteś

    Gdziekolwiek jesteś, czekam
    cokolwiek robisz, dobrze wiem
    Już dawno jestem przy Tobie
    Choć nawet jeszcze nie znamy się

    Nic nie jest więcej warte
    Porzucę wszystko to, co mam
    Wyruszę na koniec świata
    Jeżeli Ciebie znajdę tam

    Ref.
    Niech ten dzień nie minie nigdy mnie
    Niech stanie się, co nam pisane...

    Yankee go home

    Oh GI Joe put your gun away
    The sun is setting on another day
    Why don t you leave us alone?
    Yankee go home!

    They re burning effigies out in the street
    Man the life boats, sound the retreat
    Pentagon s on the phone
    Yankee go home!

    You can...

    Inner city blues (Make me wanna holler)

    Dah, dah, dah, dah
    dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah
    Dah, dah, dah, dah
    Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah
    Dah, dah, dah
    Rockets, moon shots
    Spend it on the have nots
    Money, we make it
    Fore we see it you take it
    Oh, make you wanna holler
    The way they do my life
    Make me wanna holler
    The way...

    An electric storm of thoughts

    The facial muscles of the bracelet s owner are asymmetrically scretched.
    His mouth is closed, compressed from the weight of anxiety.
    As for his black optic sensors, they are casting sparks
    in the dim luminosity of the room.
    An electric storm of thoughts is raging inside them.
    For a long moment, his contact with the...

    Hard & slow

    Treat me hard and slow
    Don t let me go
    Strip me of my clothes
    Kiss hard and slow
    ...