Artista:
Peccatum
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The past led me intoThe arms of the presentDarkness was made intoSomething even darkesWhile the vague shadowWas made into a manifestoAnd as the axe of truth fellI diedHe shalt be rebornAnd in an unknownManifestation he shaltAgain wander the earthAnd he shalt be rebornI died; I died again;I died even once moreThe soul of mine couldFly its wings belongedTo the angel of deathAnd it showed me the wayOf everlasting raindropsAs I diedAs the angelic rain weptPassed the wings of deathI was again put to the swordWith desire crying forThe tears of the lordAnd as much as I longedHe never revealed its secrets:The madness where darknessTransforms into darker darknessDrops of rain covered meAnd I finally become wetTears are dripping from me nowDown to the father of menAnd you; my fellow angel;Can inhale the spirits of noAge and originAgain...And as she felt the rain; she died;She died again; and she died even once more.And they shalt be rebornFrom where they were forlornWith the power to destroyEverything standing in their way
