Tragedia Dekadencia 가사

Je suis celui que tu ecoutais dans l'ombre de minuit Lui dont la pensee chuchotait a ton ame Lui dont tu devinais vaguement la tristesse Lui dont tu voyais l'image en songe Celui dont le regard tue l'espoir Celui que personne n'aime Le fleau de mes esclaves terrestres Le Roy de la connaissance et de la Liberte L'ennemi des Cieux Le Mal de la Nature Evil I am not Just ordinary hate You'll never understand Let me leave this room You will lose this wager, my lord Whoreson, you are not me I'm just like the others A pit of bloted ground for to be made For such a guest is meet What kind of thing is more common? What think you don't? I'm as the indifferent children of the earth As my heritage, a thousand humans died within my hand A thousand lives, God offered me The sublime hatred which fills my heart I'm God's anger and nothing more Dominus Vobiscum Et cum spiritu tuo But age with his stealing steps Hath clawed me in his clutch And hath shipped me until the land As if I had never been such Thou pray'st not well For the love of God, forbear me! You'll never understand The devouring fire which burns in me Let me leave this room You will lose this wager my lord Whoreson, you are not me I'm just like all the others The bastards you can't touch Dominus Vobiscum Et cum spiritu tuo Per omnia saecula saeculorum I'm as the indifferent children of the earth A thousand humans died within my hand A thousand lives, God offered me As my heritage Divine gift is The sublime hatred which fills my heart Iudica me, Deus Et discerne causam meam de gente non sancta Ab homine iniquo et doloroso erue me But age with his stealing steps Hath clawed me in his clutch And hath shipped me until the land As if I had never been such Thou pray'st not well For the love of God, forbear me! You'll never understand The devouring fire which makes me live Je ne suis plus que tenebres et vengeance Je veux vous voir decrepir, pourrir comme les insectes repugnants Que vous etes tous les uns comme les autres Dans un abime de merde grouillante Vous n'etes que des immondices, des larves rampantes But age with his stealing steps Hath clawed me in his clutch And hath shipped me until the land As if I had never been such Thou pray'st not well For the love of God, forbear me! You'll never understand The devouring fire which makes me fucking live