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Le Berceau De L'ange (Nocturnal Part 3)

[music: Abate/Canavaggia, lyrics:

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

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

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

lies, surrounded by lies, just me why ?
why do we have to
our desolate as soon as we are born ?
we are puppets but who the strings ?
dusk after dusk we crawl like
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 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 by the innocent child
who spectral sentiments

all the from the inner past
entwined with the sky
warp me to my delight
dusk, I my allegiance to thee
is my oath
innocence down towards
the temptating
futility of enthrones
the bereavement of my
the quest for my equinoctial
you preachers of the
the blood that I cum
come to me, ye faithful

thus, I reveal the coming raven the growing moon