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| − | + | '''Libera nos a deo.''' | |
| + | <p>"I stared into the broken mirrors of the universe<br /> | ||
| + | Dragged further unto the grasp of obscurity<br /> | ||
| + | Called by voices, called towards sin<br /> | ||
| + | As a black shape of death he sweeps across the land<br /> | ||
| + | Leading mankind into damnation<br /> | ||
| + | Mother earth screams out in vain...</p> | ||
| − | + | <p>...as we desecrate her clean soil with evil<br /> | |
| − | + | The mighty mountains tremble and fall<br /> | |
| − | + | and light is no more</p> | |
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| − | + | <p>A shape of black rips the sky<br /> | |
| − | + | The spawn of infernal empire, on demonwings he rides<br /> | |
| − | + | He masters the storm and the rains<br /> | |
| − | The | + | Diabolo, the chosen, the tribes of earth shall praise Thy name</p> |
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| − | + | <p>I have seen the earthly gardens of blood<br /> | |
| − | + | seen the proof of his might<br /> | |
| − | + | New-born children unaware of the dark eyes of the night<br /> | |
| − | + | As a black shape of death he sweeps across the land<br /> | |
| − | + | Mother earth is extinct, behold the prince of pain</p> | |
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| − | + | <p>See the dawn of Satan's rise"</p> | |
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| − | + | <p> Diabolical: The Devil's Child, by Naglfar</p> | |
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Latest revision as of 20:41, 21 December 2013
Libera nos a deo.
"I stared into the broken mirrors of the universe
Dragged further unto the grasp of obscurity
Called by voices, called towards sin
As a black shape of death he sweeps across the land
Leading mankind into damnation
Mother earth screams out in vain...
...as we desecrate her clean soil with evil
The mighty mountains tremble and fall
and light is no more
A shape of black rips the sky
The spawn of infernal empire, on demonwings he rides
He masters the storm and the rains
Diabolo, the chosen, the tribes of earth shall praise Thy name
I have seen the earthly gardens of blood
seen the proof of his might
New-born children unaware of the dark eyes of the night
As a black shape of death he sweeps across the land
Mother earth is extinct, behold the prince of pain
See the dawn of Satan's rise"
Diabolical: The Devil's Child, by Naglfar
