Текст песни Sanctus Diavolos - Rotting Christ
Is
this
the
holy
thing
to
see?
Is
this
the
land
that
sun
shines
Above
the
Heaven?
Hear
those
children′s
desperate
cries:
Oh
- children
do
they
cry?
Do
they
hear
their
fathers'
sigh?
Is
this
the
fertile
place
to
be?
Is
this
the
land
that
sprouts
Green
rich
gardens?
Hear
those
souls′
flickering
cries!
Do
they
beg?
Do
they
smile?
Do
they
frame
the
long
line?
Here
shines
the
sun
of
a
lower
God
The
light
of
SANCTUS
DIAVOLOS
Here
burns
the
light
for
the
blind
world
The
flame
of
SANCTUS
DIAVOLOS
Here
burns
thy
bright
torch
of
soul
The
flame
of
SANCTUS
DIAVOLOS
Here
reigns
thy
mighty
crown
of
horns
The
horde
of
SANCTUS
DIAVOLOS
Well
blossomed
is
his
existence
So
unwilling
in
their
souls
to
see
So
weak
to
face
him
from
The
outcast
angle
of
earth
So
rapid
do
they
flee
When
bells
of
order
are
echoed
Nemesis
for
the
anxious
heavy
spirit
Nemesis
for
a
generation
free
Grandis
spiritus
SANCTUS
DIAVOLOS
Here
shines
the
sun
of
a
lower
God
The
light
of
SANCTUS
DIAVOLOS
Here
is
born
the
light
for
the
blind
world
The
flame
of
SANCTUS
DIAVOLOS
Against
on
what
prophets
wrote
The
aura
of
SANCTUS
DIAVOLOS
Will
reign,
will
prevail,
Tranquillize
the
human
race
Grandis
spiritus
SANCTUS
DIAVOLOS
Here
burns
thy
bright
torch
of
soul
The
flame
of
SANCTUS
DIAVOLOS
Here
reigns
thy
mighty
crown
of
horns
The
horns
of
SANCTUS
DIAVOLOS
Against
on
what
prophets
wrote
The
spirit
of
SANCTUS
DIAVOLOS
Will
reign,
will
prevail
and
Tranquillize
the
human
race
Grandis
spiritus
SANCTUS
DIAVOLOS
Here
burns
the
bright
torch
of
soul
The
flame
of
SANCTUS
DIAVOLOS
Here
reigns
thy
mighty
crown
of
horns
The
horns
of
SANCTUS
DIAVOLOS
Against
on
what
prophets
wrote
The
spirit
of
SANCTUS
DIAVOLOS
Will
reign,
will
prevail,
Tranquillize
the
human
race
Grantis
spiritus
SANCTUS
DIAVOLOS
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