| Song | Descending Messiah |
| Artist | Antichrisis |
| Album | Cantara Anachoreta |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Moonshadow | |
| Down in the valley on a midwinter's night walks _ | |
| The_Crone, unseen by human kind _ | |
| Her_ weary heart longing for rest _ | |
| Her_ eyes saw too much of sorrow and grief | |
| There was a time when _ | |
| She_ was adored and the valley full of bliss and joy until the day the gaunt one appeared | |
| He never smiled nor shed any fear! | |
| And he raised his voice "Behold I'm Messiah!" | |
| It was then _ | |
| She_ knew the time had come! | |
| A dream? A dream? | |
| It's only a dream! | |
| A dream? A dream? _ | |
| She_ lives in my dream | |
| The man, he spoke of commandments and sin of wicked wifes, of chaste and virtious men | |
| He'd sown the seed of mischief in their hearts: | |
| Those once proud, now a submissive crowd! | |
| And he raised his voice "Behold I'm Messiah! I'm the son of god! I come in fire! My kingdom come! My will be done!" | |
| It was the _she_ knew her time had come! | |
| A dream? A dream? | |
| It's only a dream! | |
| A dream? A dream? _ | |
| She_ lives in my dreams... | |
| Now the blind are leading the blind! | |
| Independence and wisdom exchanged for ignorance and minority | |
| Seizure and oppression amongst the once born free! | |
| But still no one dared to raise a hand against _ | |
| The_Crone_ | |
| They were aware - despite his sermons - that _ | |
| She_ still held _ | |
| The_Strength_ and _ | |
| The_Power_! | |
| And as _She_ makes her way through centuries and decades _ | |
| She_ waits for human kind to awake to snake off the chains of | |
| Messiah! In patience _ | |
| She_ walks the world in search for those who uphold the memento of the | |
| Golden Age! | |
| While in his church, in fitful sleep, formented by nightmares lies | |
| Messiah in fright of the dark! | |
| The demons he raised to strike the blind with fear were not just a mirage: | |
| They've become alive - to haunt | |
| Messiah! To end creation's devastation, the senseless sacrifice _ | |
| She_, _The_ | |
| Weaver_, weaves | |
| The Veil of | |
| Damnation! | |
| And out of the dark, _ | |
| Valkyries_ and _ | |
| Erinyes_ rising | |
| Avenging Angels of doom? | |
| Called by _ | |
| The_Crone_ the wandering ones seek for vengeance | |
| Awaiting The | |
| Last Stand! | |
| The Earth awakes in fire, thunderstorm and lightning | |
| Night calls into being decline! | |
| And up in the skies: | |
| The Crone in the midst of silence | |
| Armagideon has now begun! | |
| And out of his dreams | |
| Messiah pleas: "_Goddess_, have mercy upon me!!!" "Misguided prophet see _My_Scythe_ descending over you!!!" | |
| Down in the valley neath the river of time sits _ | |
| The_Crone_ remembering human kind | |
| Now winter's gone and springtime has come | |
| And all the ashes are washed away and he raised his voice... |
| zuo qu : Moonshadow | |
| Down in the valley on a midwinter' s night walks _ | |
| The_Crone, unseen by human kind _ | |
| Her_ weary heart longing for rest _ | |
| Her_ eyes saw too much of sorrow and grief | |
| There was a time when _ | |
| She_ was adored and the valley full of bliss and joy until the day the gaunt one appeared | |
| He never smiled nor shed any fear! | |
| And he raised his voice " Behold I' m Messiah!" | |
| It was then _ | |
| She_ knew the time had come! | |
| A dream? A dream? | |
| It' s only a dream! | |
| A dream? A dream? _ | |
| She_ lives in my dream | |
| The man, he spoke of commandments and sin of wicked wifes, of chaste and virtious men | |
| He' d sown the seed of mischief in their hearts: | |
| Those once proud, now a submissive crowd! | |
| And he raised his voice " Behold I' m Messiah! I' m the son of god! I come in fire! My kingdom come! My will be done!" | |
| It was the _she_ knew her time had come! | |
| A dream? A dream? | |
| It' s only a dream! | |
| A dream? A dream? _ | |
| She_ lives in my dreams... | |
| Now the blind are leading the blind! | |
| Independence and wisdom exchanged for ignorance and minority | |
| Seizure and oppression amongst the once born free! | |
| But still no one dared to raise a hand against _ | |
| The_Crone_ | |
| They were aware despite his sermons that _ | |
| She_ still held _ | |
| The_Strength_ and _ | |
| The_Power_! | |
| And as _She_ makes her way through centuries and decades _ | |
| She_ waits for human kind to awake to snake off the chains of | |
| Messiah! In patience _ | |
| She_ walks the world in search for those who uphold the memento of the | |
| Golden Age! | |
| While in his church, in fitful sleep, formented by nightmares lies | |
| Messiah in fright of the dark! | |
| The demons he raised to strike the blind with fear were not just a mirage: | |
| They' ve become alive to haunt | |
| Messiah! To end creation' s devastation, the senseless sacrifice _ | |
| She_, _The_ | |
| Weaver_, weaves | |
| The Veil of | |
| Damnation! | |
| And out of the dark, _ | |
| Valkyries_ and _ | |
| Erinyes_ rising | |
| Avenging Angels of doom? | |
| Called by _ | |
| The_Crone_ the wandering ones seek for vengeance | |
| Awaiting The | |
| Last Stand! | |
| The Earth awakes in fire, thunderstorm and lightning | |
| Night calls into being decline! | |
| And up in the skies: | |
| The Crone in the midst of silence | |
| Armagideon has now begun! | |
| And out of his dreams | |
| Messiah pleas: " _Goddess_, have mercy upon me!!!" " Misguided prophet see _My_Scythe_ descending over you!!!" | |
| Down in the valley neath the river of time sits _ | |
| The_Crone_ remembering human kind | |
| Now winter' s gone and springtime has come | |
| And all the ashes are washed away and he raised his voice... |
| zuò qǔ : Moonshadow | |
| Down in the valley on a midwinter' s night walks _ | |
| The_Crone, unseen by human kind _ | |
| Her_ weary heart longing for rest _ | |
| Her_ eyes saw too much of sorrow and grief | |
| There was a time when _ | |
| She_ was adored and the valley full of bliss and joy until the day the gaunt one appeared | |
| He never smiled nor shed any fear! | |
| And he raised his voice " Behold I' m Messiah!" | |
| It was then _ | |
| She_ knew the time had come! | |
| A dream? A dream? | |
| It' s only a dream! | |
| A dream? A dream? _ | |
| She_ lives in my dream | |
| The man, he spoke of commandments and sin of wicked wifes, of chaste and virtious men | |
| He' d sown the seed of mischief in their hearts: | |
| Those once proud, now a submissive crowd! | |
| And he raised his voice " Behold I' m Messiah! I' m the son of god! I come in fire! My kingdom come! My will be done!" | |
| It was the _she_ knew her time had come! | |
| A dream? A dream? | |
| It' s only a dream! | |
| A dream? A dream? _ | |
| She_ lives in my dreams... | |
| Now the blind are leading the blind! | |
| Independence and wisdom exchanged for ignorance and minority | |
| Seizure and oppression amongst the once born free! | |
| But still no one dared to raise a hand against _ | |
| The_Crone_ | |
| They were aware despite his sermons that _ | |
| She_ still held _ | |
| The_Strength_ and _ | |
| The_Power_! | |
| And as _She_ makes her way through centuries and decades _ | |
| She_ waits for human kind to awake to snake off the chains of | |
| Messiah! In patience _ | |
| She_ walks the world in search for those who uphold the memento of the | |
| Golden Age! | |
| While in his church, in fitful sleep, formented by nightmares lies | |
| Messiah in fright of the dark! | |
| The demons he raised to strike the blind with fear were not just a mirage: | |
| They' ve become alive to haunt | |
| Messiah! To end creation' s devastation, the senseless sacrifice _ | |
| She_, _The_ | |
| Weaver_, weaves | |
| The Veil of | |
| Damnation! | |
| And out of the dark, _ | |
| Valkyries_ and _ | |
| Erinyes_ rising | |
| Avenging Angels of doom? | |
| Called by _ | |
| The_Crone_ the wandering ones seek for vengeance | |
| Awaiting The | |
| Last Stand! | |
| The Earth awakes in fire, thunderstorm and lightning | |
| Night calls into being decline! | |
| And up in the skies: | |
| The Crone in the midst of silence | |
| Armagideon has now begun! | |
| And out of his dreams | |
| Messiah pleas: " _Goddess_, have mercy upon me!!!" " Misguided prophet see _My_Scythe_ descending over you!!!" | |
| Down in the valley neath the river of time sits _ | |
| The_Crone_ remembering human kind | |
| Now winter' s gone and springtime has come | |
| And all the ashes are washed away and he raised his voice... |