Conorach - Voice Of Despair
Translated lyrics of Conorach - Voice Of Despair to
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- Conorach
- Voice Of Despair
- Translation by: panzas
Voice Of Despair
I am death, I make you cold.
I am sorrow, I make you old.
I am here to make you see,
that only death brings sanctuary.
So come with me now and take my hand,
and we shall leave this blackened land.
Follow me to your salvation,
there's an end to your great desperation.
Who are you, white revenant?
Are you my impending doom?
Are you the cause of my demise?
You have no hold upon me.
(2x)
I am vengeance your heart's desire,
Your weakness and your burning fire.
It was foretold and you will see,
In my hold you shall ever be.
Resistance is of no use to you.
There's not a thing that you can do.
For no one shall ever hear your cries,
when your despairing voice... dies!
No this thing it cannot be,
Your words are meaningless to me.
You liar, demon, worm-tongued hex!
You have no hold on me!
(2x)
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