This Could Make Me Religious - Andrew Paul Woodworth

Woe to the holy men Who taste the sacred wine You lick the wounds of Christ The one of blessed memory Through this you make him breathe Though the candlelight i

Deep inside a black heart A mourning shadow grows Wolves in their chains growl Moaning at the azure skies Dreaming of a dark past When the strong would reign in

Blood boils under azure skies A man astray, obsessed in his search Exploring vast lands Deserts of sand and stone Now heading for the open sea Where his dreams

Day of Suffering - Anata/Bethzaida/Season of mist 以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供 I am lost in the land 我迷失在这片荒芜之地 Of withering shadows 枯萎的阴影笼罩 Se

Bounds of the kingdom divine From the horizons of God The angel beholds our world in flames And the crowds who rejoice In both pleasure and pain Her heart is fi

Eternal winter, societies drown To freeze the rapture bring heavens down Eternal winter, shadows from afar A few chosen wander The unworthy god＇s creation must b