[Lyrics : RMS Hreidmarr / 1999]
Je suis celui que tu dans l'ombre de minuit lui la pensee chuchotait a ton ame lui dont tu devinais vaguement la lui tu voyais l'image en songe dont le regard tue l'espoir Celui que n'aime Le fleau de mes esclaves Le Roy de la et de la Liberte L'ennemi des Le Mal de la
(Voila ce que avez fait de moi)
I am not ...Just hate You'll understand Let me this room
You will lose this wager, my Whoreson, you are not me I'm just the others
A pit of bloted ground for to be For such a guest is kind of thing is more common ? What you on't ?
I'm as the children of the earth As my heritage, a thousand humans died my hand A thousand lives, God me The sublime hatred fills my heart... I'm God's anger and nothing
Vobiscum Et cum tuo
But age with his steps Hath me in his clutch And hath shipped me the land As if I had never such
Thou pray'st not For the of God, forbear me ! You'll understand The fire which burns in me
Let me leave room You will lose wager my lord Whoreson, you are not me I'm just all the others The you can't touch
Dominus Et cum tuo Per omnia saecula
I'm as the indifferent of the earth A humans died within my hand A lives, God offered me As my
gift is... The sublime hatred which fills my
Iudica me, Et discerne causam meam de non sancta Ab iniquo et doloroso erue me
But age his stealing steps Hath me in his clutch And shipped me intil the land As if I had never been
Thou not well For the love of God, me ! You'll never The fire which makes me live
Je ne plus que tenebres et vengeance Je veux vous voir decrepir, pourrir comme les repugnants Que vous tous les uns comme les autres un abime de merde grouillante Vous n'etes que des immondices, des rampantes
But age with his steps clawed me in his clutch And hath shipped me the land As if I had been such
Thou pray'st not For the love of God, me ! never understand The devouring which makes me fucking live