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Oh, Sleeper - War Symphony lyrics
Iron horses burn the land
 Iron eagles sky attack
 The dogs of war, now are loose
 To devour through their pass
 Rain of fire, metal storm
 A roar of winds takes away our souls
 Carve my stone, carve my name
 To the hires of flesh
 Among the thorns I lay
 ...and I listen the war symphony
 My last ode of ecstasy
 The orchestra plays dark melodies
 as I fall in endless sleep
 When the wicked are confunded,
 Doomed to flames of woe unbounded,
 Call me, with Thy Saints surrounded.
 Low I kneel, with heart submission!
 See, like ashes my contrition!
 Help me in my last condition!
 ...and I listen the war symphonyOh, Sleeper - War Symphony - http://motolyrics.com/oh-sleeper/war-symphony-lyrics.html
 My last ode of ecstasy
 The orchestra plays dark melodies
 as I sink in bottomeless seas
 "Confutatis maledictis,
 Flammis acribus addictis:
 Voca me cum benedictis.
 Oro supplex et acclinis,
 Cor contritum quasi cinis:
 Gere curam mei finis".
 "We are like certain rickety guitars
 Whenever the wind passes through, it sets
 Astir our verses and their dissonant sounds
 From the slack strings that dangle down
 Like watch chains
 We are like certain incredible antennae
 That with long finger reach into the void
 As on their tips the infinite resounds
 But quickly they shall snap and trumble down"
 (Poetry by Kostas Kariotakis
 translation by Kimon Friar)











