Текст песни Marduk - Castrum Doloris
Marduk - Castrum Doloris слова песни
Perceive how our shadow and movitz mon frereWithin a darkness en closesHow gold and purple in the shovel thereTo gravel and rags disposesFrom his torment river charon wavesAnd three times thereafter the digger of gravesEnded it all this your last groanTherefore movitz come do what I graveHelp raise our sisters? tombstoneOh that wistful and forgotten placeUnder the branches that hushesWhere time and death one hideous faceUnites into ashesYou who never once by envy was struckAlthough your time came when you ran out of luckAmongst the graves always narrowsEnemy there armed with face carved in rockGently breaking ones arrowsThe little Bell tolling the grand BellsGroanCantor with flowers in the gateAnd with the Bellowing prayer likeToneHallows those who met their fatePath that leads up to this grand yardOf tombsTramples on roses fading yellowingBloomMoulding hoardings and biersUntil this long black clad row of doomDeeply bows down in tearsPast on to rest fistfight and ballGone is the love of your lifeAt where the grass yet don`t grow at allYou look back at your buried wifeShe from wine and liquor parted todayAnd with her all the joy that kept death awayBottle who will now command thee?Thirsty was she now have become deaths preyWe are all thirsty as can be.