2022.12.17.
A keresés eredménye
Találatok száma: 3
2021.03.02.
Fear
[Intro]Fear, the great weakness of man
The scare of evil
The fear of God
The horror of death
[Verse 1]
Fear
The fear of fire - the fear of death
The scare of evil - last dying breath
The fear of God - the call of death
What we all fear - the fear itself
What we all fear - the fear itself
The dark of night - the smell of death
Release the fire - release the strength
It lies here - it looks like dead
[Hook]
Fear, the killer of mind
The little death
The premonition
The horror of death
[Verse 2]
The killer of mind - the little death
Annihilation - God given spell
The call of angel - the call of Hell
What we all fear - the fear itself
What we all fear - the fear itself
The angel of darkness - the call of hell
Welcome my nightmare - welcome my death
What I fear - the fear itself
[Chorus]
Νeophobia - Neophobia - Amen
Neophobia - Neophobia - Amen
Fear, dread, horror, death
[Verse 3]
The fear of fire - the fear of death
The scare of evil - last dying breath
The angel of darkness - the angel of death
Welcome my nightmare - welcome my death
Welcome my nightmare - welcome my death
Welcome at night - you smell like death
Release the fire - release your strength
It lies here - it looks like dead
[Chorus]
Νeophobia - Neophobia - Amen
Neophobia - Neophobia - Amen
[Outro]
What we all fear - the fear itself
The angel of darkness - the call of hell
Welcome my nightmare - welcome my death
What I fear - the fear itself
Fear
2017.09.24.
Come Lord
How much wrath Pentheas reveals his chthonic descentThe descendant of the dragon, the seed of native echionas.
Not a mortal man but a ferocious beast
A deadly giant who fights with the gods
Soon, me, the follower of Bromios with nooses he will tie me
While inside the chambers he is holding bound the master of my troupe
Do you see all this, Zeus's son, Dionysius?
Do you see the struggles of your prophets against the violence of the state?
Come, Lord!... Come, Lord!... Come, Lord!
Now you bless now you pray for
Now you pray for the new God they sent you
Sons of God will forgive you
And the weapon for new wars will give you.
Daughter of Acheloos, great virgin Dierce,
Once you accepted in your springs the child of Zeus
When the genitor Zeus grabbed him from the immortal fire
and placed him in the thigh of the roaring:
'Go, Dithyrambos, enter the male womb
I reveal you, Bacchos, in Thebes, with the name Dithyrambos'
But you, blessed Dirce, bringing wreath-bearing troupes in your banks, you are repelling me
Why are you denying me?
Come, Lord!... Come, Lord!... Come, Lord!
Now you bless now you pray for
Now you pray for the new God they sent you
Sons of God will forgive you
And the weapon for new wars will give you.
Zeus, come... Zeus, come... Zeus, come... Zeus, come...
Now you bless now you pray for
Now you pray for the new God they sent you
Sons of God will forgive you
And the weapon for new wars will give you.
A deadly giant who fights with the gods
Soon, me, the follower of Bromios with nooses he will tie me
While inside the chambers he is holding bound the master of my troupe
Do you see all this, Zeus's son, Dionysius?
Do you see the struggles of your prophets against the violence of the state?
Come, Lord!... Come, Lord!... Come, Lord!