Текст песни: Corpus Antichristi Y3K + перевод

The Day of Salvation

Covers all the cities

Enthroned by the madness of the dance.

Goat Bitch and mother

plays with her puppets,

She pulls the strings ripped from your heart.

Harmony in Hell.

Fiercely Raising Tones

Serpent of the Old.

Hymn summons might,

Souls boil and Cry.

The Four Arms Awake,

They join the Celebration

Offering the Lord a Chalice of Blood.

Brought by the Shadows,

The Seventh of the Virtues,

Gluttony’s body to the Shrine.

Time has arrived,

Corpus Antichrist,

Raising to the Skies.

Master of Dark,

Lord of Perdition,

Oh Father, do listen, our song of Praise.

For the masquerade Kings of Creation,

Carriage of Hate.

For the Mistress of Tricks and Deceptions.

Filthy sickness of Lust.

For Whom enthrall the Weak with Confession

Prickliest Chains.

For the Young captivated by Sloth,

Beasts of Burden.

«Anima Anticristi, sanctifica me.

Corpus Anticristi, salve me

Sanguis Anticristi, inebria me

Ignid Lateris Anticristi, lava me "

«No permitas me separari a te,

Ab hoste benigno defende me.

Intra tua vulnera absconde me.

Ut Cum Daemon this laudem te».

Dreamt Tribulations,

Yearned for by the prophets,

They wouldn’t expect this nightmare.

Blood and flesh Treasure,

Belial’s incarnation

It shall grant redemption from their lives.

Time has arrived,

Corpus Antichrist,

Raising to the Skies.

Master of Dark,

Lord of Perdition,

Oh Father, do listen, our song of Praise.

For the masquerade Kings of Creation,

Carriage of Hate.

For the Mistress of Tricks and Deceptions.

Filthy sickness of Lust.

For Whom enthrall the Weak with Confession

Prickliest Chains.

For the Young captivated by Sloth,

Beasts of Burden.

Blood and flesh Treasure,

Belial’s incarnation

It shall grant redemption from their lives.

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