Letra de Khronos - Rotting Christ

Origin of time/the face of old flesh
Crumbles the earth/my feet and brain
Collapsing into measures/of natures killing liberty
Lights gone an empty house/should be filled of empty pain
CHORUS
In the light of a young moon
The cold dark night becomes scary soon
A thorn in my soul your face fades away
Awake like an owl for salvation I pray
And shining flames/burning the night sky
Until you/who walk among the liking
Touch the overbearing /fall on the crushed
CHORUS
In the light of a young moon
The cold dark night becomes scary soon
A thorn in my soul your face fades away
Awake like an owl for salvation I pray
He who sleeps in the embrace of not
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Shall carry the thorns of carrion souls
He who rules the flesh of the pigs
With an orai smile shall pray on fools
Tough the overweening/fall on the crushed
Blind eyes of old light/ pigs shall rule
The flesh of kings/devoured for six nights
The sky is empty set/ a golden snake crumbles the earth
CHORUS
Her feet and brain/ the face of old flesh
Like an empty light house / hiding the cold flesh
Snow is falling through / the living is gone
Then the memory /of old fear is upon
Rushes sorid through/ winged black images
Who shall built/ an empty sky
Same as the origin / of your face
Origin of time / origin of time
CHORUS