Christmas Letter to S†N†
S†N† Noc†urnusSTNT Nocturnus
From the album "Sleighs of Fire"
Christmas Letter to S†N†
S†N† Noc†urnusSTNT Nocturnus
Текст: 2024, Dan Loveschmidt
От албума "Sleighs of Fire"
Lord of the Flies, hear my plea, Unholy Almighty, grant ruin to me. In shadows I kneel, no light to atone, Take what I’ve built, and make it your throne. Satan, give me lust, a fire unbound, A feast of flesh where morals drown. Satan, give me gluttony, endless decay, A banquet of sins to waste away. Satan, give me greed, gold without end, A hollow heart no wealth can mend. Satan, give me sloth, a heavy chain, To drag me down through timeless pain. Satan, give me wrath, a storm to breed, Let vengeance thrive where others plead. Satan, give me envy, a jealous tide, To curse the joy I’ll never find. Satan, give me pride, a crown of ash, Where my kingdom burns in a final crash. [Chorus x2] Lord of the Flies, hear my plea, Unholy Almighty, grant ruin to me. In shadows I kneel, no light to atone, Take what I’ve built, and make it your throne. Herr der Fliegen, dein Wille gescheh, Unheilig Allmächtig, führ mich zum Geh. Durch Sünden verfalle Ich, der Abgrund ist nah, Nimm meinen letzten Atem, lass sterben mich da. [Chorus] Lord of the Flies, hear my plea, Unholy Almighty, grant ruin to me. In shadows I kneel, no light to atone, Take what I’ve built, and make it your throne.