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Le Berceau De L'ange (Nocturnal Call 3)

[music: Abate/Canavaggia, lyrics:

a cradle of light
falling hell at the first sight
staring at this new
embraces me without desire

touched by the hand of
a wisdom as as me
I feel the stench of a life
lies and are but my fate

dropped in a desert of hate
waiting for the to harvest
(my crop)
a tear that vanishes before touching the
I feel nothing, nothing but my

lies, surrounded by lies, just me why ?
why do we to foresee
our fate as soon as we are born ?
we are but who pulls the strings ?
dusk after dusk we like vermin
on a ground we don't even posses
I in a no-man's land
a held by hypocrisy
the of god and men

let the storm
and blow away
I hate world, I hate god
I you

ubi dicta...

I contemplate this bereaved
and I see this diamond
a cradle with passion
opening on a coffin
poetry once by the innocent child
who praises sentiments

all the perfumes the inner past
entwined the magenta sky
warp me to suffer my
dusk, I pledge my allegiance to
is my oath
innocence kneels towards
the night
of wisdom enthrones
the of my life
the quest for my desires
you of the untold
feel the that I cum
come to me, ye darkness

thus, I reveal the coming raven under the growing