Текст песни Misanthrope - Misanthrope Necromancer
Misanthrope - Misanthrope Necromancer слова песни
Travelling asa combatant among the dead
The world`s cemetaries as sole home
As Moses opens his way through the Styx
From beyond, I have the keys
After traversing the gloomy "Tйnиbres"
Purgatory`s surrounding walls folded behind me
Hope`s in only one place to scrutinize
The paradise of my God, where Jesus sits by thy side
I am the Misanthrope Necromancer
Coroner of the unjust death
I am the Misanthrope Necromancer
Coroner of the unjust death
Thine own voice speaks in a wisper
Is it you "S.A.S de L`Argilиre"
In an "yes" I answered fervently
And St Pierre`s fingers opened for me "les portes du paradis"
A dazzling light invades the place
His shriveled arms caress my hair
Jean Paptisque Poquelin called Moliиre
In a pure communion gather... together
Bringing to light his body
Offers him as present a second birth
I am the Misanthrope Necromancer
Coroner of the unjust death
Searching among the corpses
Moliиre`s mortal remains
Bringing to light is body
Offers him as present a second birth
And Moliиre will recover a wise harmony
The human lives in his smooth misanthropy
I am the Misanthrope Necromancer
To set out again sharing with others
Been back on earth among all men
And Moliиre will recover a wise harmony
The human lives in his smooth misanthropy