Rotting christ

Konx om pax

Rotting christ
OPKIZOMAI AIΩNEIA ΣIΩΠH
AKOY-ΔEΣ-ΣΩΠAINE
OPKIZOMAI ΣTHN MYHΣH AYTH
ΦOBOΣ-ΔEOΣ-ΘAΝΑΤΟΣ

Konx Om Pax – Pax - Konx Om Pax – Pax

From the fearful underworld of darkness
We hail you and we asj ti swear
Om Pax-Om Pax-Om Pax-Om Pax

With the secret and the holy oath of silence
You do have a place in Paradise and hell
Om Pax-Om Pax-Om Pax-Om Pax

Chimera

With the aswakening of death and sorrow
Life menos all that it ever meant
Om Pax-Om Pax-Om Pax-Om Pax

No matter if you run and stray
You are nothing more than slave to fate
Om Pax-Om Pax-Om Pax-Om Pax

Chimera
We give the secreto f the Earth
We engrave the path for life and death
Your oath will be a mystery and strange

Konx Om Pax

Devotion secrecy and strength
The call of chaplain is clear and brave
This ritual will be a mystery and strange

Konx Om Pax

From the untrodden paths of mystery and strange
We heard the darkness grapple with the night
Konx Om Pax
We hear the whispers of wisdom and fate
We hear the oaths of mystery and brave
The call of chaplain is clear and brave
Konx Om Pax

Encontrou algum erro na letra? Por favor envie uma correção clicando aqui!