The armada

Voices

The armada
I pray for redemption
To vanquish my pain
My soul`s tribulation
Rips up the clouds, burns the rain

We were on a witch`s trail
My brothers and I
Beware of this sad tale:
The day when we trapped her
A stupendous gale
Emerged from her eyes
To tear out my soul
Satyr  the passion of love
Slipped into my role

Beatus vir
No, please don`t start again
Beatus vir
My soul cries out in pain

Locked up in a prison
These crystal blue eyes
My final decision
I`d lay down my life
For her to survive
Determined to love
I grabbed at my knife

Beatus vir qui timet dominum
Leaves turned to red  faces to gray
Beatus vir qui suffert tentationem
Frightened to death, she ran away

Beatus vir qui timet dominum
Virtue`s decline - desire made me blind
Beatus vir qui suffert tentationem
Trying to choke these voices in my mind

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