Post by darkaus on Jan 15, 2008 1:28:08 GMT -8
Author's note: I have no idea what brought this on. Sometimes you just want to write about terrible things, eh?
Sanctus, Espiritus... forgive our sins and guide our passing...
Sanctus, Espiritus... Break free these chains of our own forging...
Sanctus, Espiritus... Lift up the head that falls in sorrow...
Sanctus, Espiritus... I fear the sun shan't rise tomorrow...
Sanctus, Espiritus...
Sanctus, Espiritus...
...Dark kingdom come, thy will be done, thy power spread across the land;
The moon does hide, the tide does bide, the stars retract their shining hands...
And all does shake! a shattering quake, a riot ringing through the soul...
Dark will on them, dark day to men. The greatest falls in flame from hea-ven...
Sanctus, Espiritus!
Oh how the pain now stings in vain! Oh how the tears are empty true,
Oh how the world spins by in smoke, and tarnished lyes what once was new.
Look, there he lands, see, ah, he stands, and see him raise his fists on high..
It would be war, we knew it then... the greatest fell in flame from heaven...
Sanctus, Espiritus... we lye in valley's filled with shadow...
Sanctus, Espiritus... the fields of joy have fallen fallow...
Sanctus, Espiritus... In darkness dwell my brethren with me... And from our hatred we cannot break free...
Look.... it shines with light, a fearsome furnace bright! A fearsome maw of fire filled with blackened fangs.
That creature draws us in, Our feathers fall from sin, and there before us an infernal destiny hangs
Ah how the lament falls upon the deafest ears!
Ah how the lord does turn his head and feed our fears!
And all around the host become the demon then...
But it was fated when the Greatest fell in flame from heaven...
Sanctus, Espiritus... I turn my back and burn salvation...
Sanctus, Espiritus... We will retain our indignation...
Sanctus, Espiritus... The furies from the pit of hell are we... proudly fulfilling our dark destiny!
Sanctus! Espiritus! Lament oh hosts and weep, oh seraphim!
Sanctus! Espiritus! The cherub rend, blaspheme the sacred hymn!
Sanctus! Espiritus! Lost to madness and to shame are we... proudly fulfilling our dark destiny...
Oh how my eyes see truth no more... oh how the lies spill from my lips...
My wings of gold bled black, and cracked, and tainted are my fingertips...
Woe be to man, No more a friend! And woe upon his mortal soul...
We roam the world, it never ends; Our greatest fell in flame from heaven...
"...Dark kingdom come, my will be done, my power spreads across the land.
The moon does hide, my horsemen ride, the sacred choir stands unmanned.
May all now shake! Fall to the quake! May torment rend the mortal soul,
I'll take this world, and be avenged, for when I fell in flame from..."
Sanctus, Espiritus....
Sanctus, Espiritus...
....
Sanctus, Espiritus... forgive our sins and guide our passing...
Sanctus, Espiritus... Break free these chains of our own forging...
Sanctus, Espiritus... Lift up the head that falls in sorrow...
Sanctus, Espiritus... I fear the sun shan't rise tomorrow...
Sanctus, Espiritus...
Sanctus, Espiritus...
...Dark kingdom come, thy will be done, thy power spread across the land;
The moon does hide, the tide does bide, the stars retract their shining hands...
And all does shake! a shattering quake, a riot ringing through the soul...
Dark will on them, dark day to men. The greatest falls in flame from hea-ven...
Sanctus, Espiritus!
Oh how the pain now stings in vain! Oh how the tears are empty true,
Oh how the world spins by in smoke, and tarnished lyes what once was new.
Look, there he lands, see, ah, he stands, and see him raise his fists on high..
It would be war, we knew it then... the greatest fell in flame from heaven...
Sanctus, Espiritus... we lye in valley's filled with shadow...
Sanctus, Espiritus... the fields of joy have fallen fallow...
Sanctus, Espiritus... In darkness dwell my brethren with me... And from our hatred we cannot break free...
Look.... it shines with light, a fearsome furnace bright! A fearsome maw of fire filled with blackened fangs.
That creature draws us in, Our feathers fall from sin, and there before us an infernal destiny hangs
Ah how the lament falls upon the deafest ears!
Ah how the lord does turn his head and feed our fears!
And all around the host become the demon then...
But it was fated when the Greatest fell in flame from heaven...
Sanctus, Espiritus... I turn my back and burn salvation...
Sanctus, Espiritus... We will retain our indignation...
Sanctus, Espiritus... The furies from the pit of hell are we... proudly fulfilling our dark destiny!
Sanctus! Espiritus! Lament oh hosts and weep, oh seraphim!
Sanctus! Espiritus! The cherub rend, blaspheme the sacred hymn!
Sanctus! Espiritus! Lost to madness and to shame are we... proudly fulfilling our dark destiny...
Oh how my eyes see truth no more... oh how the lies spill from my lips...
My wings of gold bled black, and cracked, and tainted are my fingertips...
Woe be to man, No more a friend! And woe upon his mortal soul...
We roam the world, it never ends; Our greatest fell in flame from heaven...
"...Dark kingdom come, my will be done, my power spreads across the land.
The moon does hide, my horsemen ride, the sacred choir stands unmanned.
May all now shake! Fall to the quake! May torment rend the mortal soul,
I'll take this world, and be avenged, for when I fell in flame from..."
Sanctus, Espiritus....
Sanctus, Espiritus...
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