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A blow of light inside of me
I feel this when darkness try to take me
When I feel a this lost on arreests of labyrinths fire burns my beign.
Where this you it great light ?
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Argh!
In a dark and shady twilight as that soul flying to the wind
Have led but strong as it never has seen equal
I feel it's hard on my soul
And I can in my thoughts fly on all the places safe of that is my protection
Dark forests and old valleys and enormous mountains on that beautiful
e its creation, creation
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What can be done when hope disappears like mist in the sunrise?
What can be done when all of our convictions succumb to our desires?
The Holy Spirit has taken over the brave hearts that I don't fear
Death challenge Hell and its ideas,
The church of the Lord will never bow to human wickedness
Because our God is with us in this battle
The era of high ideals has passed,
The purity of the gospel has been substituted by a religion
Of the rites and sacraments that granted a magical salvation,
And for this reason the power that ruled the world has been shamed
The Holy Spirit has taken over the brave hearts that I don't fear
Death challenge Hell and its ideas,
The church of the Lord will never bow to human wickedness
Because our God is with us in this battle
Many fighters rose against the wickedness
The clergy corrupted by their self-interest responded with the inquisition
Prophesying their own condemnation
The Holy Spirit has taken over the brave hearts that I don't fear
Death challenge Hell and its ideas,
The church of the Lord will never bow to human wickedness
Because our God is with us in this battle
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Divine Symphony - Giants
06:00
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A time marked by the end of the persecutions that
Honored many men and women and went beyond the limits
Of all human possibilities putting history in favor
Of the saints that the lord Jesus Christ set up on Earth
These giants aren't to be worshiped but
Respect as brother and sisters for the
Contribution they've made and for being
Examples of life and by their profession, profession of faith
We believe in the almighty God, creator of all things
And in the Lord Jesus Christ, the son of God
The only begotten of the father, God of God, light of light,
He being of the same substance and essence of God
The giants have fought against all the heresies that have existed
Such as Arian theories which went against the Nicene creed
We believe that by him all things were made, including all of the things
In the heavens as well as those on Earth, who for us and our salvation,
Came down from Heaven in the flesh, arose from the dead on the third day
And will return to judge the living and the dead
Everybody tried to stifle the Christians' faith
Because nobody wants to change their evil lives
But none of these can thwart God's plans for humanity
For God chose the lowly people of the world
And the people that are despised and the people who are nothing
So that he can put to shame the ones who are
In this way, these true Christians' battles in the Lord
Has made them as giants because their faith was like fire
And that with their lives or with their deaths these giants
Supported God's mission on Earth without any fear
These giants were Christ's soldiers, brave men that walked
In the truth way they were approved to God by great their faith.
We believe in the almighty God, creator of all things
And in the Lord Jesus Christ, the son of God
The only begotten of the father, God of God, light of light,
He being of the same substance and essence of God
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Divine Symphony - Reform
08:14
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The age that took the humanity to know to god and their purposes
The time in that the men approached their creator
Again man had let himself oe taken over by his desires
And will, faith was forgotten by many, giving space to evil
The age of reform
Those that were to teach and guide the people in the
Way to salvation were drowning in their riches;
Forgetting the great promise
The Salvation, supreme gift from God
Had become a corrupted message
In the hands of wolves, an instrument to make them richer.
A time of anguish, tears and ignorance, but also a
Time when brave men opposed all the heresies
Of the Roman church
Lies and false doctrines
Indulgences that was nothing more than a way for the
Roman church to exploit the people.
Taking advantage
Of their belief, squandering in luxury, resources
Acquired from the poor.
A time of anguish, tears and ignorance, but also a
Time when brave men opposed all the heresies
Of the Roman church
The age of reform
The Roman church only brought suffering for the people who
Were faithful to the divine truth, all of the tears that flowed
From the faces of the innocent
Were because of their false teaching that didn't make leaves of the will of God
A time of anguish, tears and ignorance, but also a
Time when brave men opposed all the heresies
Of the Roman church
And like this thanks to will God the saint church won one more obstacle
Caused by the mankind ambition
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Hawthorn - Battle Mind
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Search and find in your mind
Seek, not finding salvation
Keep walking the same path
Always lost, without direction
'Cause in battles blood is shed
Cleansing all your sins
Giving life through death
Only Your sacrifice set us free
In the battlefields, soldiers are not warriors
They're cowards without purpose or reason
Stand and raise your cursed swords
They fight for blood and treason
A war is not won with self-interest
We found victory in His sacrifice
Our path can still be dark
However His death on a cross suffice.
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How long will hypocrisy
live in your heart?
You let your pride
And your arrogance guide your path
Will them stop putting heavy burdens, judging with injustice their mistakes, and without pity throwing them in the fire
You look more to the wealthy
And you judge as you please
You do good for people to notice
Manipulating life for your ideals
"Woe to you, teachers of the law and Pharisees, you hypocrites! You are like whitewashed tombs, which look beautiful on the outside but on the inside are full of dead men's bones and everything unclean." (Matthew 23:27)
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Hawthorn - Eternal Lord
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Eternal Lord
You grace gives me straight everyday
In your rock I found true love
My lips want to prayse you
For you infinite Love I want to live
I kneel in front of you
Sovereign and faithfull God
Cause I know that my life depends on your grace
As everything in this world
Belongs to You
Guide me in the justice path
So I can battle in your holy name
For your honor and glory
Oh my Lord
Put me in battles for your name
Use me as a divine instrument
It doesn't matter the price I need to pay
I trust in You my Lord
I depend on your grace my God
God of glory and love
I wont be silent
Even in my last hour
My lips want to worship You
Sovereign Lord above all things
Wear me with the justice armor
Armor me with the sword that is your Word
I want to live in your light
I dont mind if I dont see where I step
The Lord will guide me
And if I get stuck
He will carry me on
This fire that doesn't hurt
Inflamates my soul
Fills my spirit
This is Love
That is going to liberate you
In your name oh God
Amen!
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Hazeroth - Propiciatório
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Ira Divina - Humildade
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Pulcro - Sangue (Blood)
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Yhwh - Blood Mary
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Sadness runs down my face
Sadness writes me describing sorrow
Sadness over my hair splatters
Dead darkness that falls down
Sad just like an endless moment
Too sad that scares me
The wind blows strongly out there my Lord
And announces one more winter coming, stuck in this cold cell
I am able to hear the coming storm depressed
Moaning through
The tiny opening, in the wall
Seeing the first drops of the big torment in the early morning
Still wrapped up in shrouds
I will feel the pleasant breeze in touch
with my injuried face I want to be not paying attention to anything
But watching you, before the fire reaches me
The rain has already started its gloomy whine and the terrible
Algoz cortege pulls out pieces from my starving body...
Which words will I drag up to you?
If there is no strength in my body, I'm only able to think
Sad just like the labor mornings, going now here
I wander along the empty cell, acrophobic the catatonic nostalgic
Spine in my rock hiding, the madness devils watch me
And the water noise invades my casket, it comes like a
Vengeance warning, just like it has been pushed by some powerful hands
Blood storm, such as pitilessness torrents, will dye the sky in scarlet red
Sadness runs down my face
Sadness writes me describing sorrow
Too sad that scares me
Too sad and too much, the only know how to be too sad
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Spirits that cry
Voices mixed with the darkness on the open outside
Graves and worms that tear flesh apart
Screams outside bring me the rumors of the end of all work
Just as it will do in the sad song of a poet
Stood outside, his sad face observes me, his action
The punishment that brings me the peace with tears were shed
I don't listen to the sing of the birds ans the Angel
in a sad gesture leaned his wings
Afraid of the down, I cry, and it is raised of sentencer post in the tribunal of holy office
This is the hour that crowds will walk under the light of whose name had already been pronounced in Heaven
I make a song for the immortals longing the conquer of eternety
Purified by the inquisitor fire, I'm washed by the flames
of the decide one contemplation
In my torments I glorify myself about my actions
Sentenced to death a big bonfire was lit for me
Martirized by the pope demency, the crowed of violence start with its followers ready
The tyrant manifests it self, I'll keep my duty, I'll follow as a sheep to be degolated
in a slaughterhouse I arrive to the place of my sorrow, praying all the time
They set the fire and I hand in my soul to the one I served in hope of an eternal reward
And on the highest grave I see a tree with his open wings
And once more, if was written: Rest in Peace
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