Domine, quare obdormis? |
Domine ne repellas in finem!
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Domine, quare obdormis? |
Domine faciem tuam avetis!
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Circumdederunt me gemitus mortis, circumdederunt me dolores inferni
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Circumdederunt me gemitus mortis, circumdederunt me dolores lacrimae
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There’s a secret fortress in the desert
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Bathed in a golden burning sun
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With a crackled earth and barely a sign
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Of water ever falling from the sky
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Will I ever find my way
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Through the riddles and the trials
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Holy cathedral of the damned souls
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I’ve been searching for a sign
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Holy cathedral of the tormented hearts
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I’ve been looking for your shrine
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I’ve been waiting all my life for the call
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Of your bells, your choirs and your grand organs
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Listening to the wind all around my heart
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There are poisoned sources and illusions
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Viciously abusing your mind
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There are winged and frightened idols of marble
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And men kneeling in front of their holy swords
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But can’t they see the blood
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Still shining on their blades
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But can’t they hear the storm
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Now rising above their heads
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For we lost our souls
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In the search of that illusionary shrine
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Holy cathedral of the damned souls
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I’ve been searching for a sign
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Holy cathedral of the tormented hearts
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I’ve been looking for your shrine
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I’ve been waiting all my life for the call
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Of your bells, your choirs and your grand organs
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Listening to the wind all around my heart
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Holy cathedral of the damned ones
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Where do your bells and your spires hide?
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Don’t blind me with your lies
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Holy cathedral of the damned ones
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Don’t let ambition devour my heart
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And my soul
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Holy cathedral of the damned souls
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I’ve been searching for a sign
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Holy cathedral of the tormented hearts
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I’ve been looking for your shrine
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I’ve been waiting all my life for the call
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Of your bells, your choirs and your grand organs
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Listening to the wind all around my heart
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This is the last minute Cathedral
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Right under my eyes
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This is the last minute Cathedral
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Right in my heart
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This is the last minute Cathedral
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Right under my eyes
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With its deafening silence howling inside my heart
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This is the last minute Cathedral
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To light my wasted life
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This is the last minute Cathedral
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Turning to sand… |