Attera Totus Sanctus

Song Attera Totus Sanctus
Artist Dark Funeral
Album Attera Totus Sanctus

Lyrics

作词 : Caligula, Lord Ahriman
I gave the serpent its beauty
I gave the serpent its charm
I gave the serpent its fatal attraction
And to all that is holy, I gave putrefaction
No one be my master
Nor chains I abide
Look deep into my eyes
You'll see the storms are at my side
To all that is holy
Oh how I hate thee
Your god, done nothing
For someone like me
I am a child who was born out of sin
I am a soul that you'll never win
I see right through all of your lies
You have no kingdom
Where people come to when they die
Both heaven and hell inside me
I have chosen the devil, because I like to be free
Do what thus wilt, that is the law
Or obey under god, and be one of his whores
I am a soul that you never win
I live my life in total sin
I see right through all of your lies
You have no kingdom where people come when they die
No one be my master, nor chains I abide
Look deep in my eyes, and you'll see the storm at my side
To all that is holy, oh how I hate thee
Your god he is nothing
Attera Totus Sanctus

Pinyin

zuò cí : Caligula, Lord Ahriman
I gave the serpent its beauty
I gave the serpent its charm
I gave the serpent its fatal attraction
And to all that is holy, I gave putrefaction
No one be my master
Nor chains I abide
Look deep into my eyes
You' ll see the storms are at my side
To all that is holy
Oh how I hate thee
Your god, done nothing
For someone like me
I am a child who was born out of sin
I am a soul that you' ll never win
I see right through all of your lies
You have no kingdom
Where people come to when they die
Both heaven and hell inside me
I have chosen the devil, because I like to be free
Do what thus wilt, that is the law
Or obey under god, and be one of his whores
I am a soul that you never win
I live my life in total sin
I see right through all of your lies
You have no kingdom where people come when they die
No one be my master, nor chains I abide
Look deep in my eyes, and you' ll see the storm at my side
To all that is holy, oh how I hate thee
Your god he is nothing
Attera Totus Sanctus