Gran poder

Grown as high as sun Black horns deep in time Se was cold as death Had holes in her eyes Bow down to the one Big black Geryon´s throne Waiting deep beneath the waves Stars dying on his face Ancient drums making the call Who´s bleeding upon me? Chrysaor´s pride within the flames Keeper of the mountains high Three heads rise again Spread your wings and show´em how

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025

Bow down to wood and stone Come down to worship god Father Son Taste the flesh, flesh of christ Drink the blood, blood from christ Holy Ghost Stabat mater dolorosa, Iuxta crucem lacrimosa, Dum pendebat filius. Cuius animam gementem, Contristatam ac dolentem, Pertransivit gladius* (Estaba la madre afligida Llorando junto a la cruz De la que pendía su hijo Su alma quejumbrosa, Apesadumbrada y gimiente, Atravesada por una espada.)

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

Who broke the wings that I gave you Who told your eyes were untrue Who raped the son that succeeds you Who putted your feet out of youth Who stained the star that I bring you Who rised the flag of no-land Who blamed the hand that would feed you Who sings the song without end Without mercy twice it comes With poor wings and eyes to burn Meaningless making the fall As the arrival from unknown Too numb to feel Hear the wheeping goat Havoc´s here to take its own Future maybe let to grow Too numb to feel Hear the wheeping goat

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025