Текст (слова) песни: Veni Domine - Face Of The Prosecutor

When the storm is rising youll see him coming
Through the night
Dressed in white with golden rain in his hands
Youll feel his whisper touch you like kisses from the wind
Youll know that voice heard so many times before
"Look into my eyes
Im eternity
Give your soul to me
Im the future"
Hes speaking words of wisdom with great authority
You cant escape when he invites you to his table
"Please be seated dont be afraid I will show you all my secrets"
You cant stop yourself from tasting his wine
Dont fall asleep when the darkness comes
Things are not quite as they seem to be
Lost in the chains of mortal sin
You try to escape but you cannot break the bonds
Just like a wheel spinning round and round
He will return as a prosecutor- so beware
He wants to steal your soul kill and destroy
He knows his time is short dont look into his eyes
Long ago he was an angel once he was the keeper of light
Blinded by the power
He wanted to raise a throne above the stars of God
How he fell from the sky son of dawn he who once
Laid low the nations
Was brought down to the grave
You drank the maddening wine so sweet but with a bitter taste
It turned to poison and made you lose your mind
But at the blood red altar of the sacrificial lamb
The serpent lost possession of your soul
Dont fall asleep when the darkness comes
He never leaves you hes always there
Look at his eyes whats behind the mask
Hes the deceiver condemned by the womans seed
His head will be crushed
At the cross these words came alive for us all
Fall, fall from the sky son of the dawn
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Armageddon
Dawn Of Time
Deep Down Under
Doom Of Man
Eli Lema Sabachtani
Face Of The Prosecutor
Healers Face
Hysterical History
If I Fall Asleep
In The Day Of The Sentinel
Inner Circle
King Of The Jews
Last Letter From Earth
O Great City
Riddle Of Eternitiy
River Of Life I
River Of Life II
River Of Life IIII
Silent Lamb
The Cronicle Of The Seven Seals
The Healing The Mystery
The Tempel
Voice Of Creation
Waiting For The Bloodred Sky
Wisdom Calls