The Prelude to Bereavement - Shadow Of Intent.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作曲 : Christopher Paul Wiseman
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Christopher Paul Wiseman
[00:43.63]"The Prelude To Bereavement"
[01:36.20]It came from the Magellanic cloud
[01:42.90]Taking hosts, breaking bones into new forms, not death but something more
[01:45.12]He swept us right off of our feet and caressed our worlds with crimson flame
[01:51.89]Taking hosts, breaking bones into new forms, not death but something more
[01:56.09]When the sun withers and dies and the darkness takes whole
[02:00.41]When the reign of the wicked has overcome the toll
[02:04.81]The brainless ones and the souls of the righteous will burn our holy ****ing Ecumene to the ground
[02:32.04]Eviscerate the beast where he stands and sever each limb with precision
[02:40.74]Each system and its sentience will be ingested to construct new worlds for his deadened empire
[02:49.48]We can keep this secret from you no more
[02:53.49]The time has come for us to defend our stars, our branch of the Orion Arm, and all other life that exists among us
[02:57.97]Rise, my Prometheans!
[03:11.32]It is time for us to wage war!
[03:15.70]Let us shatter their bones and let the skies rain coarse with their blood
[04:21.22]Relish in the miasma, their rotting stench, and let the remnants of their singed bodies lie devoured by fire
[04:30.33]For if we face defeat, this will just be the prelude of our bereavement
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作曲 : Christopher Paul Wiseman
作曲 : Christopher Paul Wiseman
"The Prelude To Bereavement"
It came from the Magellanic cloud
Taking hosts, breaking bones into new forms, not death but something more
He swept us right off of our feet and caressed our worlds with crimson flame
Taking hosts, breaking bones into new forms, not death but something more
When the sun withers and dies and the darkness takes whole
When the reign of the wicked has overcome the toll
The brainless ones and the souls of the righteous will burn our holy ****ing Ecumene to the ground
Eviscerate the beast where he stands and sever each limb with precision
Each system and its sentience will be ingested to construct new worlds for his deadened empire
We can keep this secret from you no more
The time has come for us to defend our stars, our branch of the Orion Arm, and all other life that exists among us
Rise, my Prometheans!
It is time for us to wage war!
Let us shatter their bones and let the skies rain coarse with their blood
Relish in the miasma, their rotting stench, and let the remnants of their singed bodies lie devoured by fire
For if we face defeat, this will just be the prelude of our bereavement