Maleficarum (Ita)

Maleficarum

Maleficarum (Ita)


Look at the eyes of your God 
while they cry blood of resignation 
his defeat written in time 
in a book left in the obscurity 
ignored by humanity 
blessed by the lord of the worms 

His symbols fall on earth 
as the wings of his angels 
the low lands are swallowed by seas of blood 
while legions of black angels conquer the hills 
the weakness of the sinners 
washed with the blood of the innocent 

This is the day of the maleficarum 
This is the day of the maleficarum 

Desperate cries that invoke their forgiveness 
still conviced in the mercy 
Of a God defeated by his own sons 
given birth to on a dying earth 
now wound in agony 
destined to be cursed eternally 

Crying sons in their last season 
Dawn has come on this dying earth 
They will not survive from, their sins not 
bent toward the lord of the evil spirit 
now wound in agony 
destined to be cursed eternally 

This is the day of the maleficarum 
This is the day of the maleficarum 

Look at the eyes of your God 
while they cry blood of resignation 
his defeat written in time 
in a book left in the obscurity 
now witness of his weakness 
bent toward the lord of the worms