Rotting Christ - Threnody

ΘΡΗΝΟΣ ΒΑΡΥΣ EΠΕΦΤΕΙ ΔΡΟΜΟ ΜΑΚΡΥ ΔΙΑΛΕΓΕΙ The frozen wind I feared , a song of laugh and tear My single son was singing the beauty of this living A lament cleaved the air, the sole request of bier My single son was crying, life was too short to satisfy ΘΡΗΝΟΣ ΒΑΡΥΣ EΠΕΦΤΕΙ ΔΡΟΜΟ ΜΑΚΡΥ ΔΙΑΛΕΓΕΙ He sang and he was fighting with bevy of crow that eagerly Waiting his flesh to eat , thirsty his blood to drink Hit with his heavy hand the ground so hard The earth that growed him, this earth will bury him [CHORUS] Earth in your ground I lived my first exile Earth your ground watered with my bile Earth your ground marked with my sign And you erased it with my dying Boatman accept the coin of my son and lead him to the other bank And send my damn to the time, that Charon decided to take the son of mine [CHORUS] Earth in your ground I lived my first exile Earth your ground watered with my bile Earth your ground marked with my sign And you erased it with my dying ΘΡΗΝΟΣ ΒΑΡΥΣ EΠΕΦΤΕΙ ΔΡΟΜΟ ΜΑΚΡΥ ΔΙΑΛΕΓΕΙ