[00:00.000] 作曲 : Victor Bullok
[00:21.815]I woke at first cold wisp of dawn,
[00:25.312]To frightened mourners' quiet lament,
[00:29.346]From brooding death into rock withdrawn,
[00:33.249]To see upon my hand descend,
[00:37.345]A giant moth with burning wings,
[00:41.147]And a face like the god of fever,
[00:45.247]From tortured lands a whisper brings,
[00:49.216]To further grieve the unbeliever,
[00:53.711]Then fast decays to liquid rot,
[00:57.827]Wherein one insane eye still reels,
[01:03.043]Towards horizons misbegot,
[01:06.206]In lurking ill beyond the veil,
[01:12.553]The glow of monstrous fetid light,
[01:17.642]Begins to seep into the world,
[01:25.469]Flee to the last few specks of night,
[01:32.719]Ere cursed sun his plague unfurls,
[02:02.925]It is too late,
[02:07.760]Here comes the dawn,
[02:57.842]Goddess of love, morning star,
[03:00.705]Oh how you have betrayed us all,
[03:04.120]Beneath your beauty, ghostly, far,
[03:07.271]Boils pestilence, and horrors crawl,
[03:11.624]A wretched huddle by the cave,
[03:13.602]We watch our planet rolling slowly,
[03:17.186]Towards the festering unholy,
[03:20.569]Abyss of light that is our grave,
[03:25.202]Focul tău (Your fire),
[03:26.498]Nu ne mai încălzește (No longer warms us),
[03:30.552]Distrugerea ta (Your perdition),
[03:35.057]Peste noi din cer (Upon us from the sky),
[03:36.955]Fleshless tendrils rake the air,
[03:40.056]Where once sweet pastures bloomed in peace,
[03:43.242]Sickening rays in malice flair,
[03:46.258]What once gave life now broods disease,
[03:57.339]Blind and lost we perish, shattered,
[04:02.205]Earth lies battered,
[04:05.097]Sidereal venom spreads,
[04:08.478]Venereal dawn,
[04:12.944]Defiles all living matter,
[04:15.930]Erupts supernal atter,
[04:19.061]Ethereal, venereal dawn,
[04:25.626]With putrid fists corrupts and twists,
[04:28.868]Pandemic glow subdues the world,
[04:32.466]Ruthless, imperial, venereal dawn,
[04:54.541]Trees once kissed to majesty,
[04:57.457]By soothing stellar bliss,
[05:00.644]Now scream in silent anguish,
[05:03.841]As they're wrenched towards the sky,
[05:07.273]Infested roots seek waning,
[05:10.408]Darkness as they die,
[05:13.674]Choking in the cankerous air,
[05:16.773]Now a smouldering abyss,
[05:20.677]Focul tău (Your fire),
[05:22.605]Nu ne mai încălzește (No longer warms us),
[05:26.923]Distrugerea ta (Your perdition),
[05:28.827]Peste noi din cer (Upon us from the sky),
[05:33.055]Abominations stalk the land,
[05:36.240]Sublimed from void and spite,
[05:39.222]Vestigial grace's venal hand,
[05:42.474]Failing beast and man alike,
[05:46.073]The foul sun rising,
[05:49.354]Daybreak begets,
[05:52.789]On the horizon,
[05:55.387]A silhouette,
[05:59.537]A man-like shape,
[06:02.222]Comes at us, writhing,
[06:05.753]Snakes 'neath burnt skin,
[06:08.053]Seething eyes, mouths agape,
[06:12.403]On fevered wings he is upon us,
[06:18.007]From his gorge retches a flood,
[06:25.120]To drench us as he grabs us, one by one,
[06:31.719]In putrefying stolen blood,
[06:37.417]Venereal dawn,
[06:41.336]Defiles all living matter,
[06:44.871]Erupts supernal atter,
[06:48.051]Ethereal, venereal dawn,
[06:54.921]With putrid fists corrupts and twists,
[06:57.951]Pandemic glow subdues the world,
[07:01.249]Ruthless, imperial,
[08:21.472]Under necrotic cells, with plasma stained,
[08:28.656]The sun's disease cannot touch me,
[08:34.925]I faint as I'm dragged across mangled plains,
[09:52.997]Sânge să fi cu noi (Blood be with us),
[09:56.749]Sânge cuprinde-ne (Blood embrace us),
[10:00.828]Sânge ne va salva (Blood will save us),
[10:04.863]Unul după altul (One by one),
[10:08.764]Sânge peste noi (Blood upon us),
[10:12.815]Sânge ne va proteja (Blood will guard us),
[10:17.044]Sânge ne va salva (Blood will save us),
[10:20.849]De soare (From the sun),
[10:25.011]Sânge să fi cu noi (Blood be with us),
[10:28.899]Sânge cuprinde-ne (Blood embrace us),
[10:32.869]Sânge ne va salva (Blood will save us),
[10:36.978]Unul după altul (One by one),
[10:41.273]Sânge peste noi (Blood upon us),
[10:44.745]Sânge ne va proteja (Blood will guard us),
[10:49.009]Sânge ne va salva (Blood will save us).

作曲 : Victor Bullok
I woke at first cold wisp of dawn,
To frightened mourners' quiet lament,
From brooding death into rock withdrawn,
To see upon my hand descend,
A giant moth with burning wings,
And a face like the god of fever,
From tortured lands a whisper brings,
To further grieve the unbeliever,
Then fast decays to liquid rot,
Wherein one insane eye still reels,
Towards horizons misbegot,
In lurking ill beyond the veil,
The glow of monstrous fetid light,
Begins to seep into the world,
Flee to the last few specks of night,
Ere cursed sun his plague unfurls,
It is too late,
Here comes the dawn,
Goddess of love, morning star,
Oh how you have betrayed us all,
Beneath your beauty, ghostly, far,
Boils pestilence, and horrors crawl,
A wretched huddle by the cave,
We watch our planet rolling slowly,
Towards the festering unholy,
Abyss of light that is our grave,
Focul tău (Your fire),
Nu ne mai încălzește (No longer warms us),
Distrugerea ta (Your perdition),
Peste noi din cer (Upon us from the sky),
Fleshless tendrils rake the air,
Where once sweet pastures bloomed in peace,
Sickening rays in malice flair,
What once gave life now broods disease,
Blind and lost we perish, shattered,
Earth lies battered,
Sidereal venom spreads,
Venereal dawn,
Defiles all living matter,
Erupts supernal atter,
Ethereal, venereal dawn,
With putrid fists corrupts and twists,
Pandemic glow subdues the world,
Ruthless, imperial, venereal dawn,
Trees once kissed to majesty,
By soothing stellar bliss,
Now scream in silent anguish,
As they're wrenched towards the sky,
Infested roots seek waning,
Darkness as they die,
Choking in the cankerous air,
Now a smouldering abyss,
Focul tău (Your fire),
Nu ne mai încălzește (No longer warms us),
Distrugerea ta (Your perdition),
Peste noi din cer (Upon us from the sky),
Abominations stalk the land,
Sublimed from void and spite,
Vestigial grace's venal hand,
Failing beast and man alike,
The foul sun rising,
Daybreak begets,
On the horizon,
A silhouette,
A man-like shape,
Comes at us, writhing,
Snakes 'neath burnt skin,
Seething eyes, mouths agape,
On fevered wings he is upon us,
From his gorge retches a flood,
To drench us as he grabs us, one by one,
In putrefying stolen blood,
Venereal dawn,
Defiles all living matter,
Erupts supernal atter,
Ethereal, venereal dawn,
With putrid fists corrupts and twists,
Pandemic glow subdues the world,
Ruthless, imperial,
Under necrotic cells, with plasma stained,
The sun's disease cannot touch me,
I faint as I'm dragged across mangled plains,
Sânge să fi cu noi (Blood be with us),
Sânge cuprinde-ne (Blood embrace us),
Sânge ne va salva (Blood will save us),
Unul după altul (One by one),
Sânge peste noi (Blood upon us),
Sânge ne va proteja (Blood will guard us),
Sânge ne va salva (Blood will save us),
De soare (From the sun),
Sânge să fi cu noi (Blood be with us),
Sânge cuprinde-ne (Blood embrace us),
Sânge ne va salva (Blood will save us),
Unul după altul (One by one),
Sânge peste noi (Blood upon us),
Sânge ne va proteja (Blood will guard us),
Sânge ne va salva (Blood will save us).