Dark Funeral - Vobiscum Satanas

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VOBISCUM SATANAS.
CURSED NAZARENE, IMPOTENT KING.
BEHOLD GREAT SATANAS.
AS HE DRIVES HIS NAILS DEEPER
INTO THY HANDS.

THE WEAK FUGITIVE GOD EYES,
CRIES HOLY TEARS OF BLOOD.
AS THE EVIL ONE, PRESS DOWN
HIS CROWN OF THORN.

EGO VOS BENEDICTIO.
IN NOMINE MAGNI DEI NOSTRI SATANAS.
AVE SATANAS.
AVE DOMINI INFERNI.

OH, CRUSIFIED NAZARENE,
WHERE ARE YOUR POWERS NOW.
WHEN YOU ARE FACEING, THE GREATER FORCE.
CURSED NAZARENE, IMPOTENT KING.
BEHOLD THEE, GREAT SATANAS.

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    The day when the sun faded away

    All I see is shadows and night
    Four seasons turn into one
    It s a cold and dark time
    Fear graps a hold of me

    The whispers in my ears
    They are getting stronger all the time
    Moment by moment til end
    All sources of light has gone

    The last sunset is near
    The sky is so dark and...

    List do Gertrudy Burgund

    Pościel przyniesiona przed chwilą z pralni
    Nadal pachnie czekoladą z orzechami
    Którą położyłaś na mojej piżamie wieczorem
    Czterdziestego ósmego dnia wakacji
    To jedyny dowód że byłaś tu
    A teraz puste miejsca na ścianach i sufitach
    Zajmuje Pałac Kultury wystający zza parapetu
    I butelka...

    Perfect

    Sometimes the answers
    To all of my questions
    Are too much for me to hear

    Truth can be painful
    And hard to prepare for
    I m glad I ve got you near

    If I had a heart of stone
    I could turn the other cheek
    But...

    Daydreaming

    (Aretha Frankin cover)

    Daydreamin and I m thinkin of you
    Daydreamin and I m thinkin of you
    Daydreamin and I m thinkin of you
    Daydreamin and I m thinkin of you
    Look at my mind floating away

    He s the kind of guy that would say
    Hey, baby let...

    Trainer

    Rubber Wings
    Butterflys
    Tangled strings
    choke the victim
    Lives on sand
    Craves the ocean
    Two that look
    want to see the same Thing ing

    Some will pass
    and some will stay
    All content
    to live that way

    Stick your arm inside the mirror
    Crawl back into bed
    Take a swim inside the mirror
    Exactified
    Exhausted

    Some are things I can t understand,
    like who is the hood...

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