Lyrics to Dysangellion
GLORIA Patri, et Filio, et Spiritui Sancto.
Sicut erat in principio, et nunc,
et semper, et in saecula saeculorum.

Rise up in a storm of light
Too late now to stop the fight
That takes away the gift of precious life

And now in the dawn perhaps they'll see
what they've done in His name should never be
and every Sunday morning they go to watch the witches burn
drowning out the bringers of a dysangellion

ANGELE Dei qui custos es mei
Me tibi commissum pietate superna
Hac nocte illumina custodi rege et guberna

Assaulted by mortality
Final thoughts of family
Friends that they will never see again

And now in the dawn perhaps they'll see
what they've done in His name should never be
and every Sunday morning they go to watch the witches burn
dread to hear the bringers of a dysangellion

Can't escape velocity
or stop mankind's atrocity
God grant thee serenity to live

And now in the dawn perhaps they'll see
what they've done in His name should never be
and every Sunday morning they come to watch the witches burn
late to fear the bringers of a dysangellion
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