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    Crux Caelifera

    Call Of The Souls

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    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    I heard the call of souls, I felt the flavor of the pardon
    I touched the element substance sacred moment of reflection
    The angel cries on the inside floods the compassion chest
    Bleeding the truth bleeding in the deep of the heart
    The eyes only contemplate tears of solitude
    In the mouth I repudiate moan in the solemn soul desolation
    Eight Christ in the land, the only one man consecrated
    The Christ of the most sincere lie, that in the alone cross finished
    In the womb profaned for words, the cold, seed germinates
    The angels load the remaining portion, the in the sacred stream bed finishes
    Nephiun was born the bastard, that de clutter initiates
    Nephiun was born the bastard, that the discord propagated
    The eyes only contemplate tears of solitude
    In the mouth I repudiate moan in the solemn soul desolation
    Eight Christ of the most sincere lie, that in the alone cross finished
    Call of souls...
    I felt the presence of the void, I felt the flavor of the darkness
    I moved myself as an angel flying, falls as a worm in the soil
    Magic asleep for fairies, I woke up prisoner in the rottenness
    An angel who falls down of the sky, a man raise conspiracy
    Master of the cold suffering, lord of the arden heart
    He hears my moan now, to the little one time a time
    He transforms the force of the darkness in most brilliant of the lights
    For the cursed divine consecration
    Oh! Sad angel of broken wing
    He flies on the forest of the desperation in search of lost wisdom
    This is the call of the souls...
    Call of the souls...
    I heard the call of souls, I felt the flavor of the pardon
    I touched the element substance sacred moment of reflection
    The angel cries on the inside floods the compassion chest
    Bleeding the truth bleeding in the deep of the heart
    In the womb profaned for words, the cold seed germinates
    The angels load the remaining portion that in the sacred stream bed finishes
    Nephiun was born the bastard, that de clutter initiates
    Nephiun was born the bastard, that the discord propagated
    [ Call Of The Souls Lyrics ]
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