Demonon Vrosis - Rotting Christ

ΦΡΙΚΩΔΗΣ ΤΕΚΝΑ

ΚΑΤΑΡΕΣ

ΔΑΙΜΟΝΩΝ ΒΡΩΣΗΣ

ΣΚΙΑ ΑΝΑΙΜΑΚΤΟΣ

Woe, pain, blood lead us

Now that we end up with fire

Some strident curses come from higher

Woe, pain, blood lead us

We are the nights' atrocious sons

We come from strange locus named

Neverland

Atrocious demons' feed you will become

A woeful shadow without blood

Show me the path to show you the land

Where grimy war & pain have just begun

Oh, you strain, oh, you pain

I am thine and thou art mine

Now that the order sounds cease-fire

Some warlike voices sound like choir

Woe, pain, blood lead us

And tear the lucid and silky veil of my

Dream

And walk on gloomy and trodden path

And kill

My misty brain, lord, please reign

Lord please reign and spit the poison in

My vein

I am thine and thou art mine