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Vocat Spiritum Morti Full Album Lyrics

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Vocat Spiritum Morti

TypeAlbum (Studio full-length)
GenresBlack Metal
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Lyrics > A > Abhor Lyrics (22) > Vocat Spiritum Morti Lyrics (2)
Submitted by level 21 록스타 (2017-04-16)
1. Hic Sunt Leones (6:08)
2. Dwarf (5:23)
"And a creature spider like drew near. It had the harness of his cloth in hand. It told that you were his steed and put you the bridle around the neck. Immediately they took themselves off from the earth and their corpses got cold."
Painting God I lose my candidness. I feel my soul purge itself… painting God. Like a black spider I raise my trap… painting God I acquire splendor. This is the Magic of the dwarf that transform itself, the spell of the void governs the harness of the life. Could you stand all this? Autocelebrated utopia, human aracnophobia. The free will is outcome by a fanciful thought, the imagination is our only expressing freedom. Master comes in my help, save me, drive me through the cloths of Dwarf, use my hand painting God painting God. Haltered conscience.

Magister, in meum auxilium veni, me sarva, inter nani aranea me duce. Mea manus adhibe
3. Vinum Sabbati (6:48)
Once upon the time they flies high in the nightsky and a littles could see them. Occult congregations of black ladies that in circles in the countries dance until morning. In the research of immortality many soul was lost.

Juice of Sabbath, wine of witches, vital liquid, Vinum Sabbati.

The flash is depraved and the soul is lost for this mortal life! Many woman gather themself , placard of perversion and unsoluble luxury. Them echoes still resound and them shadows still ramble. Too many children , too many screams.

Juice of Sabbath, wine of witches, vital liquid, Vinum Sabbati.

Drink the extreme beverage dirty woman unsatisfied and leave this mortal plane, liberate yourself from the death and gain the eternal life. Listen to the laments of wich have wrong , accept the faith and the black mistress. The shadows wrap ourself and this is my gift…In the mist , in the mist I wander and sulphureous visions make a circle of wich I' m the center.

Juice of Sabbath, wine of witches, vital liquid, Vinum Sabbati.
4. Wizard (5:20)
5. Spellbuond Atmosphere of Friendish Calm (5:17)
6. Non Ho Sonno (Goblin) (3:59)
7. Profondo Rosso (Goblin) (3:42)
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