Virgin Black
Album • 2007
The hour of parting is at hand Sorrow ever awaits on joy And has rendered me to (pieces) Drink me deep O death devour Cover me with darkness And paint me like death I drown in remembrance Sorrow ever awaits on joy And has rendered me to (pieces) Requiem, Kyrie, requiem I drown in remembrance Sorrow ever awaits on joy And has rendered me to (pieces) Requiem, Kyrie, requiem.
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
O misery you live I have been struck and am suffering O misery you live You take bread from hands That hold so little And show treason to a faithful heart There is no healing balm of reason O wretchedness, O misery Fall upon mercy Set thy altar here Lifeless life cradles lifeless death Set thy altar here Fall upon mercy O wretchedness, O misery O misery you live I have been struck and am suffering O misery you live O misery you live in death Exaudi orationem (meam) Quantus tremor est futurus Exaudi orationem (meam) The hour is at, parting is at hand The hour is at hand The hour is at, parting is at...
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
To my head I raise a wreath of white flowers* and cry unhappiness My mournful valediction I drink deep into your soul Thanatos Kyrie eleison I tread alone Bowed and stooping figure Tears standing in my eyes Icons waver in my vision I grieve as the dirge is sung To my head I raise a wreath of white flowers And cry unhappiness My mournful valediction I drink deep into your soul Thanatos, Kyrie eleison *SR/CD
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
My God be upheld in our distress My cries fill the air, my cries fill the air The fangs of suffering tear my bosom And refuse to release their hold When will my sorrow begin to pale? When will my sorrow begin to pale? Lux aeterna luceat eis Domine My God be upheld in our distress When will my sorrow begin to pale? My cries fill the air I have been struck and I am suffering When will my sorrow begin to pale?
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Dies illa, dies irae Dies illa, dies irae The hour is at... Loss and grief in chorus Chime forth their canticles Loss and grief Dies illa, dies irae The hour is at hand Sorrow ever awaits on joy, Domine Sorrow ever awaits on joy Judgement is at hand All flesh is barren All souls subject Quantus tremor est futurus Quantus tremor Judgement is at hand Requiem Domine
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
The hour of judgement is at hand The hour of judgement is... Lord be upheld in our distress The hour of judgement is... All fall silent, all fall Lacrimosa, dies illa Lacrimosa, dies illa All fall silent, the hour is at hand Libera eis Domine, (de poenis) Lord be upheld in our distress The hour of judgement is...
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Sorrow ever awaits on joy And has rendered me to (pieces) Sorrow ever awaits on joy And has rendered me to (pieces) Requiem, Kyrie, requiem.
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
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