Текст песни Threnody - Rotting Christ
The
frozen
wind
I
feared,
a
song
of
laugh
and
tear
My
single
son
was
singing
the
beauty
of
this
living
A
lament
cleaved
the
air,
the
sole
request
of
beer
My
single
son
was
crying,
life
was
too
short
to
satisfy
He
sang
and
he
was
fighting
with
bevy
of
crow
that
eagerly
Waiting
his
flesh
to
eat,
thirsty
his
blood
to
drink
Hit
with
his
heavy
hand
the
ground
so
hard
The
earth
that
growed
him,
this
earth
will
bury
him
Earth
in
your
ground
I
lived
my
first
exile
Earth
your
ground
watered
with
my
bile
Earth
your
ground
marked
with
my
sign
And
you
erased
it
with
my
dying
Boatman
accept
the
coin
of
my
son
and
lead
him
to
the
other
bank
And
send
my
damn
to
the
time,
that
Charon
decided
to
take
the
son
of
mine
Earth
in
your
ground
I
lived
my
first
exile
Earth
your
ground
watered
with
my
bile
Earth
your
ground
marked
with
my
sign
And
you
erased
it
with
my
dying
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