Cultus Sanguine Il Richiamo in Rosso歌词

Floating in vain like trapped in emptiness among the screaming ones they belong to misery I stand as the signed one with no future written a mark in blood spilled by my hands presents my days to come Forgotten by life refused by death surrounding by

Verra il tempo dei morti Sara un mesto raccolto Mietera fiori e vecchi Strappera le speranze Avra il pianto delle madri Come suono del non sonno L'agonia di tutti I sogni Sara il giorno dell'inganno The time of death will come It will have unlightene

Lo scorrere del tempo oramai non ha alcun senso Qui nell'ultima dimora, fredda ed eterna amante Il mio ultimo pensiero vaga disperato nella tenebra del dubbio. Quale senso può avere una vita di speranze ed illusioni Di sano talento ed arte suprema, Q

Lost in this limbo I'm here in wait Suspended in ages Waiting my time Hopes, failures, delusions And pain Passes by my side As crystallized blazes As a stone My long condition This wait I'm loosing in Just covering me My emotions, my memories Lost in

Slowly as my sister night comes With her coil of shadow and sorrow I feel myself, I taste the power In the cold of moonlight I'm strong In the dark of shadow I'm real Now that my sister has come I've drunk the chalice of supremacy I'm on a level high

Here in her arms on my own in the shine of delusions The calling illusion takes my thoughts and my feel On the rise of this coil of growing depression this coil is boring the air is so deep full of dead hopes The calling illusion takes my thoughts an

Through the unseeing eyes Of a worm like a human The pure light of fear Destroys all the truths Truths man created Fastly destroyed Raped by falsehood Covered by shame You only have Your eyes to cry And your life to suffer with As an unreachable poin

I've passed through the fields of illusion I've raised the flame of delusion But now all the secrets are broken I've passed through the fields of illusion I've raised the flame of delusion But now all the secrets are broken - I am the end. Endless I'

il divo - una noche la dama de mi amor, no ha llegado aun. la espero con pasión, sé que un dia vendrá. no sabe que yo estoy anorándola; no hay tiempo que no esté adorándola. qué hacer, qué ofrecer si rogar o implorar por que al fin me llegue; quiero