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Distant vistas<br />Swathed in the haze<br />Of the reddening sunset<br />Fell to whispers<br />'Neath stars that marred descending skies<br /><br />From the cusp of midnight mountains<br />Wending as a mist<br />Rebels truced with Feriluce<br />(In truth, few could resist)<br />Came praising his hellraising through<br />The sparse and marble clime<br />Where Virtue bathed, their ravings made<br />Her fountains flood with wine<br /><br />Lifted with the gift<br />Of their dark seductive songs<br />She drifted from the path<br />She was surely set upon<br /><br />Courting chaos<br />Prized in sight<br />Of the covering angel<br />Taught in ways of<br />Smothering another lover<br />Other than God<br /><br />Worshipped in each other's arms<br />Like spider eidolons<br />The moon conducted like a charm<br />Those strange attachments on<br />And this is how they came to be<br />Dragged before the throne<br />Through tongues that hung whilst theirs were run<br />On soft white throats and punctured moans<br /><br />Though fated now than later<br />By his tutor that had been<br />He baited the Creator<br />With the future he had seen<br /><br />Of Michael, psyched with jealousies<br />A reich right by His side<br />And worming Man about to be<br />The apple of His eye<br /><br />His children lost to free will<br />And the cost of beaten hearts<br />Like the night 'twixt vice and Virtue<br />When Her kiss became a scar<br /><br />Seraph enemies<br />Why has my lord forsaken my judgment<br />Am I not free as He to indulge my darkest fantasies?<br /><br />From embittered lips<br />These words were slaved<br />Split with the whips<br />Of their witch hunt gathered<br /><br />He sought Her grave<br />Midst drowning crowds that howled in rage...<br />Blasphemer!<br />Blasphemer!<br />Though she was gone<br />Not lyriced to the song of their spirited throng<br />But ghosted back where she belong...<br /><br />A grace embracing Michael<br />In a lace of tears that bleared his pride<br />He swallowed<br />Blood followed<br />Though with spit for all things divine<br />Though with spit for all things so fucking blind<br /><br />His seal He tore<br />And to the floor<br />He threw this tie to heaven<br />Signifying holy war<br /><br />And watchful of this sign<br />A thousand flames, unauthorised<br />Left celestial posts<br />To coalesce and, unified<br />Return their fallen leader<br />As he turned one final time<br />And threw a glance<br />Like a downward lance<br />That stung like guilt in every mind
Letra nueva de la canción
Distant vistas<br />Swathed in the haze<br />Of the reddening sunset<br />Fell to whispers<br />'Neath stars that marred descending skies<br /><br />From the cusp of midnight mountains<br />Wending as a mist<br />Rebels truced with Feriluce<br />(In truth, few could resist)<br />Came praising his hellraising through<br />The sparse and marble clime<br />Where Virtue bathed, their ravings made<br />Her fountains flood with wine<br /><br />Lifted with the gift<br />Of their dark seductive songs<br />She drifted from the path<br />She was surely set upon<br /><br />Courting chaos<br />Prized in sight<br />Of the covering angel<br />Taught in ways of<br />Smothering another lover<br />Other than God<br /><br />Worshipped in each other's arms<br />Like spider eidolons<br />The moon conducted like a charm<br />Those strange attachments on<br />And this is how they came to be<br />Dragged before the throne<br />Through tongues that hung whilst theirs were run<br />On soft white throats and punctured moans<br /><br />Though fated now than later<br />By his tutor that had been<br />He baited the Creator<br />With the future he had seen<br /><br />Of Michael, psyched with jealousies<br />A reich right by His side<br />And worming Man about to be<br />The apple of His eye<br /><br />His children lost to free will<br />And the cost of beaten hearts<br />Like the night 'twixt vice and Virtue<br />When Her kiss became a scar<br /><br />Seraph enemies<br />Why has my lord forsaken my judgment<br />Am I not free as He to indulge my darkest fantasies?<br /><br />From embittered lips<br />These words were slaved<br />Split with the whips<br />Of their witch hunt gathered<br /><br />He sought Her grave<br />Midst drowning crowds that howled in rage...<br />Blasphemer!<br />Blasphemer!<br />Though she was gone<br />Not lyriced to the song of their spirited throng<br />But ghosted back where she belong...<br /><br />A grace embracing Michael<br />In a lace of tears that bleared his pride<br />He swallowed<br />Blood followed<br />Though with spit for all things divine<br />Though with spit for all things so fucking blind<br /><br />His seal He tore<br />And to the floor<br />He threw this tie to heaven<br />Signifying holy war<br /><br />And watchful of this sign<br />A thousand flames, unauthorised<br />Left celestial posts<br />To coalesce and, unified<br />Return their fallen leader<br />As he turned one final time<br />And threw a glance<br />Like a downward lance<br />That stung like guilt in every mind
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