Album: Call Of The Dark Wood (ATHOS EXETHERIS) (2006)

The Cry Of The Tyrant Lord


aah, we are drown by this world...

Hear the cry of the tyrant lord
accepting the trauma, not in vain
Hear the cry of the tyrant lord
echoing from dimensions of pain

gourounia, tha sas ri3w ston lako pou skapsate giamena
pethane h do3a tou parelthontos, ola xathikan
akolouthise mas, aparnisou tous ligous pou apomenoun
3ereis pws einai na niotheis asxima kathe stigmh anapnohs?

Polla pneumatika aderfia efugan makria
tipota den thumizei tis endokses hmeres pia

pws efugan etsi, san na tous katapie to xwma
se kathe xaragma, ksethavoume akoma ena ptwma

arketa polemisame ta mizera skoulikia
Se mia xwra eirhnhs, gennhmenh sto fws
h hxw ths agaphs sou, evraikh katara
as hxhsei san thn hxw tous misous mas

we need no compassion
no hope to burn like a torch
only the knowledge of darkness
is here to breed the curse

satan gave me the voice to speak
your god gave you the ears to hear
we exist in our dreams

aah, irthe to telos gia esas!!