Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Against the Curse, We Dream , by - Hail Spirit Noir. Song from the album Pneuma, in the genre МеталRelease date: 26.02.2012
Record label: Aural
Song language: English
Against the Curse, We Dream |
| A curse of kindness has fallen upon us |
| Spells of goodness wasting our youth |
| Sleep will redeem us, (Our) eyelids are swords |
| Thoughts are obscene, dreaming is cure |
| Watch me now as I cut out your Throat! |
| Yes Priest, my eyes are fiery cold. |
| As my soul is sold, black is your own |
| Devil accept my offer of coal! |
| Against your curse, against all goodness |
| WE DREAM |
| Against the flow, against your spells |
| WE DREAM |
| Bleed for me you virginal Whore! |
| We’ll dye you in Blood and praise our Lord |
| Your limbs are Pentagram, your entrails our cross |
| Devil, taste! |
| This offering of gold! |
| Little boy, do not hold back |
| Sweetly you scream. |
| Yes slaughter’s such fun! |
| Sing his name as you fade away |
| My MASS is almost Complete, I’m gone! |
| Against your curse, against all goodness |
| WE DREAM |
| Against the flow, against your spells |
| WE DREAM |
| Love of my Life, I creep into you |
| Love of my life, I’ll miss you too |
| Μη με ξυπνας, θέλω να νιώσω αισχρός |
| Τη γοητεία ενός σκοτωμού |
| Τα φλέβαρά μου οι πύλες, όπου οι άνθρωποι ειν'εξόριστοι |
| Το σημείο του μη γυρισμού |
| (Do not wake me up, I want to dream the obscene |
| The elusive thrill of a kill |
| My eyelids are gates where men are exiled |
| The point of no return) |
| Sing his name as you fade away |
| My MASS is almost Complete, I’m gone! |
| Little boy, do not hold back |
| Sweetly you scream. |
| Yes slaughter’s such fun! |