Paroles de la chanson At Tragic Heights par Moonspell
Auteurs: Fernando Ribeiro,Pedro Paixao,Miguel Gaspar,Ricardo Amorim
Editeurs: Sony Atv Music Publishing France,Sony Atv Music Publishing (Germany) Gmbh,Direction Publishing
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And the first went and poured the vial upon the earth
And there fell a grievous sore upon the men
Which had the mark of the beast
And the second angel poured out his vial upon the sea
And it became as the blood of a dead man
And every living soul died in the sea
It is done
And the fourth angel poured out his vial upon the sun
And power was given unto him to scorch men with fire
And the seventh angel poured out his vial into the air
And there came a great voice
And there fell a grievous sore upon the men
Which had the mark of the beast
And the second angel poured out his vial upon the sea
And it became as the blood of a dead man
And every living soul died in the sea
It is done
And the fourth angel poured out his vial upon the sun
And power was given unto him to scorch men with fire
And the seventh angel poured out his vial into the air
And there came a great voice
Out the temple of heaven, from the throne, saying, “It is done”
It is done
At tragic heights, a failure pure
Surrender to nothing but the truth
Fall now, endlessly into the ashes
And dare to know
At tragic heights
She hangs from the stars
A requiem played
In a broken heart
At tragic days, the weight of truth
Trust no one but your own blood
Shed now, eternally into the hearts
Then don't be cruel
At tragic heights
She hangs from the stars
A requiem played
It is done
At tragic heights, a failure pure
Surrender to nothing but the truth
Fall now, endlessly into the ashes
And dare to know
At tragic heights
She hangs from the stars
A requiem played
In a broken heart
At tragic days, the weight of truth
Trust no one but your own blood
Shed now, eternally into the hearts
Then don't be cruel
At tragic heights
She hangs from the stars
A requiem played
In a broken heart
At tragic heights
She hangs from the stars
A requiem played
In a broken heart
And the first went and poured the vial upon the earth
And there fell a grievous sore upon the men
Which had the mark of the beast
And the second angel poured out his vial upon the sea
And it became as the blood of a dead man
And every living soul died in the sea
The stars are born
All has begun
The shadow sun
Delirium
At tragic heights
At tragic heights
She hangs from the stars
A requiem played
In a broken heart
And the first went and poured the vial upon the earth
And there fell a grievous sore upon the men
Which had the mark of the beast
And the second angel poured out his vial upon the sea
And it became as the blood of a dead man
And every living soul died in the sea
The stars are born
All has begun
The shadow sun
Delirium
At tragic heights
She hangs from the stars
A requiem played
In a broken heart
At tragic heights
She hangs from the stars
A requiem played
In a rotten heart
A requiem played
In a broken heart
At tragic heights
She hangs from the stars
A requiem played
In a rotten heart
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