Luyện nghe bài hát The Drudenhaus Anthem

[Lyrics : RMS / October 1999]

I the quintessence of all that is
I was, I am and I be again
and torture me for I am the witch
The Antechrist you've for years and years
Burn me and burn us there's no to waste
Burn, burn before you

For crime so pure and restless
I transgress your world the house of dawn
For redemption and
A sacred sin for perfection

!

O Roy des cieux et Seigneur des
O ange des anges, toi que craignent tous les hommes en
Je l'ineffable et ton bras vengeur
L'unique salut de ce profane et sans grace

I pray for all and non-salvation
And all the on earth follow me
I for some old forgotten treasures
And the girl made of gold is above me

Down into the of dawn I rest
Between walls of huge flesh I lay
Dawn of - Drudenhaus !
Where life sets and burns the fall

Through the semence of the Lord - my soul
I the total universe
Even so mortal skies and oceans cannot
Fill the house of presence and goldlust

There the shadow of all my passions
There all is silence and will of

Mourir de notre main ou de la
et enfin vivre d'absolu
Et vous serez fiers de avoir juge
Mais nous nous etions condamnes

I the quintessence of all that is
I was, I am and I shall be

and slaughter me for I am the witch
The mystic you've cursed for years and years
Burn me and us there's no time to waste
Burn, burn before it's too

3. God The Hustler

: RMS Hreidmarr / October 1999]

Shining their chests
The silver
The penitents
Towards our
my window I can guess
The flames of their heaven
By now, I should run
Leave the house, the church, the

And I do that

I open my - cannot move
Their hell tracks me down
Has finally put his in mine
me if you want
I have to suffer
And in my
Rained many a tear, oh majesties

more saved - nevermore
Mare - the red penitents
My fate divine - their worst
Burn in you cunt !

Their are burning more than their crosses