Тексты песен «Ordo Rosarius Equilibrio»

Little black bird that sullies the earth; depart to where deserts converge The ending of war, detains to befall; sustain their endeavor to fall Hunting for the black september Hunting for the black september Hunting for...

I cleanse my skin in flames of hell From blood and shame and lepers? smell Flowers unnamed and forsaken by reason Are growing like weeds in the garden of treason As man is my victim it's he who I torture Engaged in...

I cleanse my skin in flames of hell From blood and shame and lepers? smell Flowers unnamed and forsaken by reason Are growing like weeds in the garden of treason As man is my victim it's he who I torture Engaged in...

The distance evinced, a drama of conflict Where Angels where gruesome, and Devils where good The beauty of heaven, falling to pieces We witnessed the ending, of time where we stood A drunken Messiah, wielding his Cross...

The distance evinced, a drama of conflict Where Angels where gruesome, and Devils where good The beauty of heaven, falling to pieces We witnessed the ending, of time where we stood A drunken Messiah, wielding his Cross...

In the midst of flaming ruins sits a scarlet woman bare Bearing arms of blooded silver sitting stalwart on a mare She has journeyed through salvation she has journeyed all alone She has journeyed through the twilight to...

In the midst of flaming ruins sits a scarlet woman bare Bearing arms of blooded silver sitting stalwart on a mare She has journeyed through salvation she has journeyed all alone She has journeyed through the twilight to...

In the midst of flaming ruins sits a scarlet woman bare Bearing arms of blooded silver sitting stalwart on a mare She has journeyed through salvation she has journeyed all alone She has journeyed through the twilight to...

From deep within I come, to deep within I go To search the deepest forest, the forest ov my soul The candles that I lit, I lit for Love and Light I am my true succsesor, I hold the key to life A well within forever, so...

Fornication veils the morning just like carnage veils the day The absurd and foul are silenced as the gods have turned away There are crimson feathers falling from the slaughtered bird of truce I am wearing all my glory...

We are victims of dreams in our moment of truth Like pawns of delusion marching onward confused Illusions will die and love turn away Who remembers the past with the rise of decay? I prick all my fingers on the thorns...

Every voluntary sexual experience Is ultimately more positive and conferring When utilized as a sexual encounter Regardless of the outcome Than any intense and compelling sexual fantasy Never utilized I believe...

I long to find Utopia my fatherland unsung; Where girls confined in corsetry prevail beneath the sun I search inside perversion for the symbols of my heart For velvet runes of Paradise for luster in the dark I search in...

Let burning rain, pour down, across the land, of Israel Let flames of joy, dance across, the blazing soil, of Palestine Let naked flames, adorn the land, of condone, and hatred Let's end this strife, may triumph arise,...

A flower so tender that longs to be hurt So scarlet and slender it blossoms in dirt Seductive and feral so perfect in thorns One kiss by its prickle and hope is forlorn That roses conquer the yarns did not teach But...

Let's make love through war and more; by the bearing of desire and discord See the soldiers marching forth; on the carnage colored dew of evermore Dressed in uniforms of gray; wearing stockings marching gladly to decay...

Like a crushing stone Ripples the surface Of a silent water pond Like burning flames Caress the skin Of those who spend eternity In their own imaginary hell Like roses perish And perpetually fall From time in...

Mary dances in the shadows Dressed in stockings made of white She provides herself to angels Seeking salvage to bear child Mary dances in the sunshine She's the mother of the damned She's the mother of delusions She's...

Mary dances in the shadows Dressed in stockings made of white She provides herself to angels Seeking salvage to bear child Mary dances in the sunshine She's the mother of the damned She's the mother of delusions She's...

Mary dances in the shadows Dressed in stockings made of white She provides herself to angels Seeking salvage to bear child Mary dances in the sunshine She's the mother of the damned She's the mother of delusions She's...