[Intro: Thomas Vikström]
Spread out your wings, enter our side!
[Verse 1: Mats Levén, Lori Lewis, Thomas Vikström, Mats Levén & Lori Lewis]
Shadow of Sephiroth, raven of dispersion
From the volcano's mouth break on through the sphere of man
Hear my call and devotion
Assignation brought to pass, once again fate's in your hand
Wretches thrived in the east, trod on sacred waters
Reft the spark of a soul, dedicated to your lord
Hear my call out for justness
Reckoning the wretched souls who called upon the wrath of mine
[Chorus: Choir]
Seek the truth
Gorarah
Swing your sword (Invocating A'arab Zaraq, force of Qliphoth manifest the retribution)
Gorarah (Invocating through the tunnel Qulielfi, Nashimiron open up!)
[Verse 2: Mats Levén, Lori Lewis, Thomas Vikström, Mats Levén & Lori Lewis]
Undivine is your shrines, spawn of A'arab Zaraq
The fouled substance of God, demon-headed ravens fly
From the mouths of volcanoes
The tree of knowledge's forces rise to avenge their ally's loss
Designate who is damned, the forfeit upon them
Who deny the redress, place the vengeance upon men
Who deserves execration
So imprecate with wrath those souls who merit vengeance from your hand
Spread out your wings, enter our side!
[Verse 1: Mats Levén, Lori Lewis, Thomas Vikström, Mats Levén & Lori Lewis]
Shadow of Sephiroth, raven of dispersion
From the volcano's mouth break on through the sphere of man
Hear my call and devotion
Assignation brought to pass, once again fate's in your hand
Wretches thrived in the east, trod on sacred waters
Reft the spark of a soul, dedicated to your lord
Hear my call out for justness
Reckoning the wretched souls who called upon the wrath of mine
[Chorus: Choir]
Seek the truth
Gorarah
Swing your sword (Invocating A'arab Zaraq, force of Qliphoth manifest the retribution)
Gorarah (Invocating through the tunnel Qulielfi, Nashimiron open up!)
[Verse 2: Mats Levén, Lori Lewis, Thomas Vikström, Mats Levén & Lori Lewis]
Undivine is your shrines, spawn of A'arab Zaraq
The fouled substance of God, demon-headed ravens fly
From the mouths of volcanoes
The tree of knowledge's forces rise to avenge their ally's loss
Designate who is damned, the forfeit upon them
Who deny the redress, place the vengeance upon men
Who deserves execration
So imprecate with wrath those souls who merit vengeance from your hand
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.