August 20, 2010
Rotting Christ Athanati este
Μακαριοι εστε οι τολμηροι Μακαριοι εστε οι αμαρτωλοι Μακαριοι εστε οι διαφορετικοι Εου σου δοκει Μακαριοι εστε οι καταραμενοι Μακαριοι εστε οι κυνηγοι Ενός ονειρου πραγματικοι
Αθανατοι εστε οι δυνατοι Αθανατοι εστε οι ερμητικοι Αθανατοι εστε οι τραγικοι Εου σου δοκει Αθανατοι εστε οι ρομαλοι Αθανατοι εστε οι τολμηροι Οδοιποροι των αισθησεων πραγματικοι
And when the bells of fate sound Digging your soul deep into the ground Setting your sense to the bound Spreading your eminence all around And when the bells of fate sound You walk in pathless ways till the dawn Screaming for salvation so loud Spreading your indulgence all around
And when the bells of fate soundThen you immortals stand up and shoutThen you blessed martyrs doubt Here comes a new age's blow
Slaves of fate instigate And feel your sword's blazing edgeYour section to the enemy Wound for the sleepy age Slaves of fate instigate And feel your sword's blazing edge Your section to the enemy Wound for the sleepy age
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