The world is charged with the Grandeur of God The world is charged with beauty It will flame out, like shining from Shook foil; It gathers to a greatness
译文: 致命. 光明之翼.
and purely a horror. man's ultimate enemy and predator wrapped Into one. Spread like wings, of damnated. Then folding into, shaping mortal man. Not
the light True and purely hollow Man's ultimate enemy and predator Wrapped into one Spread like wings Of damnated Then falling into Shaping mortal man
poised, crouched on the corner of a cliffs edge waits eagerly, eyes glare patiently. Red eyes filled with fire and torment gleam in the frenzied brightness
revealed (Die hard) Captors of the brave (Die hard) Evil, angels, vultures of the night Oh, ride the wings of hades Death is on our side, furnace burnin' bright
And the wind lifted me up like a bird whose wings were spread Merely to put me down I went to the Moon When she was shining as bright as I have ever
to live on my own IV. Frame And Form Mine is a real fine line I get harder the higher I climb Shine like a star so bright Anybody can see anytime
...and as we entered the gate to where all mortal ends, he just disappeared among the daimons and fiends. Within the abyss I've felt my power grow, power
And now this Rainbow Bridge: an iridescent span of tears - so fragile and yet so strong. Will it support your mortal shells? Or will you fall into the
I, I still recall the first full moon of May ?Neath whose rays we lay together And those bright nights on glassy waves When we would glide lightly away
old But finally the horrifying truth is about to unfold Deathbringer from the sky Hunting victims in the night Feel the terror, as flames are burning bright
from the eyes of man, courtesans with sylph-like graces dancing to the pipes of Pan - that echoed through the ether notes that soured the wings of halcyon
dwelleth here And could tell much of places thou hast seen And battles fought for honours won and lost And how each service done a faerie Queen Becomes a brighter
old But finally the horrifying truth is about to unfold Deathbringer from the Sky Hunting victims in the night Feel the terror as flames are burning bright
I, I still recall, the first fullmoon of May 'Neath whose rays we lay together And those bright nights on glassy waves When we would glide lightly away