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  • 作词 : Crusado Orchestra
    作曲 : Crusado Orchestra
    Thus, the creator was in furious anger.
    He decomposed the nature world of evilness,
    turned the prayer and grief into plague
    By the defiance rooted from the far east
    In the days and nights
    Death was spreading
    Took away the angels walking in the world
    The last seal was uncovered by the newborn

    Somewhere out there even Satan could not reach
    The blaze of daybreak gilded the rocks and grass
    Our lone souls were being thumped by death in a row
    they were melted and built into the boundless shore
    The crossing candllight, glow in the same time
    But soon they lost, in the mist of the afterlife
    The will of the original power, was floting on the water
    By which the boats and sea gulls were heading in the glide

    The armor and broken sword, in the bottom of the sea
    Would they enthrone in the netherworld
    By the carving with the santa sangre

    On the trails of the pioneers to ancient holy lands
    We reaped the untamed in name of kings and lords
    Step by step tombs and tombs
    The sword and keys spreaded the scarlet wings
    I followed I slaughtered for my domination
    Like the hourglass crushed by time
    The shattered oracle brought us the vicious curse

    I saw a swifty bird flying away from the woods
    Like a poem composed from the future
    A deer along the coast woke up
    And started its metamorphosis slowly
    Angels winded the trumpets in their hands
    The vigorous quake crept down upon the fingers of Sophia
    Death the son who humiliated Satan
    I would exorcise the disturbing weariness
    With the truth fill my vessels and lungs

    In the end of the terminating time
    The chryso stairways to heaven were weaved in the air
    Once again the nature world collapsed
    A black stug charged to me
    The blood outflew from the whirlpool
    The venom of snakes was dripping
    On the chessboard to the netherworld

    I sreamed in the spiral sound of trumpets
    Everything in front would vanish by the singing
    They vanished but soon pushed back like the ocean wave
    Lord in the high throne what d’you really want me to see
  • 作词 : Crusado Orchestra
    作曲 : Crusado Orchestra
    Thus, the creator was in furious anger.
    He decomposed the nature world of evilness,
    turned the prayer and grief into plague
    By the defiance rooted from the far east
    In the days and nights
    Death was spreading
    Took away the angels walking in the world
    The last seal was uncovered by the newborn

    Somewhere out there even Satan could not reach
    The blaze of daybreak gilded the rocks and grass
    Our lone souls were being thumped by death in a row
    they were melted and built into the boundless shore
    The crossing candllight, glow in the same time
    But soon they lost, in the mist of the afterlife
    The will of the original power, was floting on the water
    By which the boats and sea gulls were heading in the glide

    The armor and broken sword, in the bottom of the sea
    Would they enthrone in the netherworld
    By the carving with the santa sangre

    On the trails of the pioneers to ancient holy lands
    We reaped the untamed in name of kings and lords
    Step by step tombs and tombs
    The sword and keys spreaded the scarlet wings
    I followed I slaughtered for my domination
    Like the hourglass crushed by time
    The shattered oracle brought us the vicious curse

    I saw a swifty bird flying away from the woods
    Like a poem composed from the future
    A deer along the coast woke up
    And started its metamorphosis slowly
    Angels winded the trumpets in their hands
    The vigorous quake crept down upon the fingers of Sophia
    Death the son who humiliated Satan
    I would exorcise the disturbing weariness
    With the truth fill my vessels and lungs

    In the end of the terminating time
    The chryso stairways to heaven were weaved in the air
    Once again the nature world collapsed
    A black stug charged to me
    The blood outflew from the whirlpool
    The venom of snakes was dripping
    On the chessboard to the netherworld

    I sreamed in the spiral sound of trumpets
    Everything in front would vanish by the singing
    They vanished but soon pushed back like the ocean wave
    Lord in the high throne what d’you really want me to see