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Le De L'ange (Nocturnal Call Part 3)

Abate/Canavaggia, lyrics: Blachier]

leaving a cradle of
falling into at the first sight
staring at new chaos
life embraces me desire

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

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

lies, surrounded by lies, tell me why ?
why do we have to
our desolate fate as soon as we are ?
we are puppets but who pulls the ?
dusk after we crawl like vermin
on a that we don't even posses
I live in a no-man's
a place held by
the of god and men

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

ubi dicta...

I this bereaved soul
and I see through diamond
a cradle filled passion
opening on a coffin
poetry once spoken by the innocent
who spectral sentiments

all the perfumes from the past
entwined with the sky
warp me to my delight
dusk, I my allegiance to thee
is my oath
innocence kneels down
the night
futility of enthrones
the of my life
the for my equinoctial desires
you of the untold
feel the that I cum
come to me, ye darkness

thus, I reveal the coming raven under the moon