Текст песни Cosmic Misery (Martha) с переводом

Inverted pentagrams and crucifixes

Weirdos at the gates

Belief in ancient Gods whose rise from solemn slumber we await

Cities laid to waste, terror at the seas

Armageddon now, Cosmic Misery

With the cover of darkness

We sought out the scene

There were leaves on the ground from the cold winter breeze

A habitual ritual

A tribute to the spirits of old

The fire was warm

Our hearts were cold

Alive, Alive

They asked me how I came to be like this

So lonesome and so strange

I scoffed and pulled my cloak around my fragile, teenage frame

I never had a chance, this world was never meant for me

I put my faith in outer space

Cosmic Misery

With the cover of darkness we fled from the shrine

There was blood in the leaves from our dark sacrifice

A habitual ritual

A tribute to the spirits of old

The fire was warm

Our hearts were cold

Alive, Alive, Alive

I’m waiting for the evil to rise

Alive, Alive

I’m waiting at the spot

I’m waiting for the evil to rise

Carve the ancient sign into my skin

I’m ready for it to begin

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