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Le De L'ange (Nocturnal Call Part 3)

Abate/Canavaggia, lyrics: Blachier]

leaving a of light
falling into hell at the sight
staring at new chaos
life embraces me desire

touched by the of divinity
a as blind as me
I feel the stench of a putrid
and suffering are but my fate

dropped in a desert field of
waiting for the unknown to
(my crop)
a tear that vanishes touching the ground
I feel nothing, but my futility

lies, by lies, just tell me why ?
why do we to foresee
our desolate fate as as we are born ?
we are but who pulls the strings ?
dusk after dusk we like vermin
on a ground that we don't even
I live in a land
a place held by
the of god and men

let the brew
and blow light
I hate world, I hate god
I you

ubi dicta...

I contemplate this soul
and I see through this
a cradle filled passion
on a shadowy coffin
poetry once spoken by the innocent
who praises spectral

all the from the inner past
entwined the magenta sky
warp me to my delight
dusk, I my allegiance to thee
this is my
innocence kneels towards
the night
futility of wisdom
the of my life
the for my equinoctial desires
you of the untold
feel the that I cum
come to me, ye faithful

thus, I reveal the coming raven under the moon