Vuole l'anima, vuota e gelida
I've travelled for long through ruins and plagues
I've lived through the horrors of war
That scattered my hopes my very own soul
Through demons and sorrows untold
Exorcist
Yet your barren face reveals not unease
A morbid pleasure instead I sense that you feel
For Horror pleases
The ones who dare beat
The Ways of Descention!
Exorcist
You shall forever be bound
To the pacts of your ruin
To Darkness...
I've listened to voices arising from graves
The piercing cold chime of old bells
My moral was lost before I could rot
Amidst fumes and perfumes of hell
Have mercy upon me oh God
After Thy great goodness
Wash me throughly from my wickedness
And cleanse me from my sin
Навеки Связан
Ему хочется душу, пустую и холодную
Я пробирался долго через разорения и язвы
Я прошёл лично через ужасы войны
Это рассеяло надежды моей собственной души
Через демонов и невыразимые печали
Экзорцист:
Тем не менее, твоё скучное лицо не показывает беспокойства
Болезненное удовольствие взамен, я понимаю, что ты чувствуешь
Ужасам угодны
Те, кто смеет бить
Пути Нисхождения!
Экзорцист:
Ты должен навсегда быть связан
С договором о своём крушении
Во тьму ...
Я слушал голоса, возникающие из могил
Пронизывающий холод звучал как старые колокола
Моя мораль была утеряна прежде, чем я сгнил
Среди дыма и ароматов ада
Помилуй меня Боже
После великой благости Твоей
Омой меня от беззакония моего
И очисти меня от греха моего
Vuole l'anima, vuota e gelida
I've travelled for long through ruins and plagues
I've lived through the horrors of war
That scattered my hopes my very own soul
Through demons and sorrows untold
Exorcist
Yet your barren face reveals not unease
A morbid pleasure instead I sense that you feel
For Horror pleases
The ones who dare beat
The Ways of Descention!
Exorcist
You shall forever be bound
To the pacts of your ruin
To Darkness ...
I've listened to voices arising from graves
The piercing cold chime of old bells
My moral was lost before I could rot
Amidst fumes and perfumes of hell
Have mercy upon me oh God
After Thy great goodness
Wash me throughly from my wickedness
And cleanse me from my sin
forever Linked
He wants the soul, empty and cold
I waded through the long ruin and ulcers
I personally went through the horrors of war
It has dispelled hopes of my own soul
Through demons and untold sorrow
exorcist :
Nevertheless , your face is not boring shows concern
Morbid pleasure in return, I understand how you feel
horrors pleasing
Those who dare to beat
Descent path !
exorcist :
You should always be connected
With the agreement of his crash
In the darkness ...
I listened to the voices that arise from their graves
Piercing cold sounded like the old bell
My morale was lost before I rotted
Among the smoke and aromas of hell
God have mercy on me
After thy great goodness
Wash me thoroughly from my iniquity
And cleanse me from my sin
