Verra Il Tempo Dei Morti Lyrics
sara un mesto raccoltomietera fiori e vecchistrappera le speranzeAvra il pianto delle madricome suono del non sonnol'agonia di tutti i sognisara il giorno dell'ingannoThe time of death will comeit will have unlightened eyeswill come the death againto take his chop and pricewill come the age of thoughtto lead upon mankindas joy longly has diedand liesit will be the age of nothingnessof anguish and regretto join love and liesuntil the end of hopethe time of the dead has cometo take us too the endto seal the end of timeNow I am the pointto condemn all my lifewhat I did and dreamtall is floating aroundall my life and my thoughtsI realize I have lostSpell my name, mortify my pridewhat I was, dreamt and hopedin the coming time of the deadit will be the age of nothingnessof anguish and regretto join love and lieswill come the time of deathit will have unlightened eyeswill come the age of thoughtthe blazing sign of endwill come the time of thoughtto lead upon mankindas joy longly has diedand liesVerra il tempo dei mortisara un mesto raccoltoavra il pianto delle madricome suono del non sonno
Cultus Sanguine Verra Il Tempo Dei Morti
