Legion Of Chaos 歌词

"How you would please me, Night! without your stars Which speak a foreign dialect, that jars On one who seeks the void, the black, the bare. Yet even your darkest shade a canvas forms Whereon my eye must multiply in swarms Familiar looks of shapes no longer there" Vision of disorder... Meritorious, perpetual annihilation Fountains of blood running down with rain Washing away the stench of mankind’s putrefaction Hail! We are the Legion Of Chaos Hail! Bow to the Legion Of Doom Chaos... sperm and ova of all species Chaos... bringer of darkness and daylight "You forests, like cathedrals, are my dread You roar like organs. Our curst hearts, like cells Where death forever rattles on the bed, Echo your de Profundis as it swells. My spirit hates you, Ocean! sees, and loathes Its tumults in your own. Of men defeated The bitter laugh, that's full of sobs and oaths, Is in your own tremendously repeated" Fountains of blood running down with rain Washing away the stench of mankind’s putrefaction Hail! We are the Legion Of Chaos Hail! Bow to the Legion Of Doom Chaos... sperm and ova of all species Chaos... bringer of darkness and daylight Chaotic vision of the cosmos...