[Lyrics : RMS / June 1999]
Je suis que tu ecoutais dans l'ombre de minuit lui dont la chuchotait a ton ame lui dont tu devinais vaguement la lui dont tu l'image en songe dont le regard tue l'espoir Celui que n'aime Le fleau de mes esclaves Le Roy de la connaissance et de la L'ennemi des Le Mal de la
(Voila ce que vous fait de moi)
I am not ...Just hate You'll never Let me leave this
You lose this wager, my lord Whoreson, you are not me I'm just like the
A pit of ground for to be made For such a guest is kind of thing is more common ? What think you ?
I'm as the indifferent children of the As my heritage, a thousand humans died within my A lives, God offered me The sublime hatred fills my heart... I'm God's anger and more
Dominus Et cum tuo
But age with his steps clawed me in his clutch And hath me intil the land As if I had never been
Thou not well For the of God, forbear me ! You'll never The devouring fire which in me
Let me leave room You will lose wager my lord Whoreson, you are not me I'm just like all the The bastards you can't
Dominus Et cum tuo Per omnia saeculorum
I'm as the children of the earth A thousand humans within my hand A thousand lives, God me As my
Divine is... The sublime hatred which fills my
me, Deus Et discerne meam de gente non sancta Ab homine iniquo et doloroso me
But age with his steps Hath me in his clutch And hath me intil the land As if I had never such
Thou pray'st not For the love of God, me ! You'll never The devouring which makes me live
Je ne plus que tenebres et vengeance Je veux vous voir decrepir, pourrir comme les insectes Que etes tous les uns comme les autres Dans un abime de merde Vous n'etes que des immondices, des rampantes
But age with his steps Hath clawed me in his And hath shipped me intil the As if I had never been
Thou not well For the of God, forbear me ! You'll never The fire which makes me fucking live