[Lyrics : RMS Hreidmarr / 1999]
Je suis celui que tu ecoutais dans de minuit lui dont la pensee a ton ame lui dont tu devinais la tristesse lui dont tu voyais en songe Celui dont le tue l'espoir que personne n'aime Le fleau de mes esclaves Le Roy de la et de la Liberte des Cieux Le Mal de la
(Voila ce que vous avez de moi)
I am not ...Just ordinary never understand Let me leave this
You will this wager, my lord Whoreson, you are not me I'm just like the
A pit of bloted for to be made For such a guest is What kind of thing is common ? think you on't ?
I'm as the indifferent children of the As my heritage, a thousand died within my hand A lives, God offered me The sublime hatred fills my heart... I'm God's anger and more
Dominus Et cum tuo
But age his stealing steps Hath clawed me in his And shipped me intil the land As if I had been such
Thou not well For the of God, forbear me ! You'll never The devouring which burns in me
Let me this room You will lose this my lord Whoreson, you are not me I'm just all the others The bastards you touch
Vobiscum Et cum tuo Per saecula saeculorum
I'm as the children of the earth A humans died within my hand A lives, God offered me As my
Divine is... The sublime which fills my heart
me, Deus Et discerne causam meam de gente non Ab homine iniquo et doloroso me
But age with his stealing clawed me in his clutch And hath me intil the land As if I had been such
Thou not well For the of God, forbear me ! You'll never The devouring fire which makes me
Je ne suis plus que et vengeance Je veux vous voir decrepir, comme les insectes repugnants Que vous etes les uns comme les autres Dans un abime de grouillante n'etes que des immondices, des larves rampantes
But age with his steps Hath me in his clutch And hath shipped me the land As if I had never been
Thou pray'st not For the love of God, me ! You'll understand The devouring fire which me fucking live