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ELIGOR LYRICS
"In Nomine" (2003)
1. Intro 2. Immobilis November 3. The Path Of Frozen Lakes 4. Frozen Tears 5. Arbor Autumni 6. Southern Shadows 7. Auster
1. Intro
2. Immobilis November
Novembre me manus contingit,
Siccae frondes et languidi florest meam semitam operiunt.
November…Immobilis November
Gelida Aura violentae tempestates fertis
Tenebrae protendunt et lucem solis obscurant
…Immobils November…
In haec italica silva Autumnus me manum tendit
November, immobilis natura.
November in aeternum moribundus….
3. The Path Of Frozen Lakes
On the path of frozen lakes I walk,
Between the vast Italic forests.
The leafs abandone theire tired trees,
The rocks are cold in winter…
Of Frost, you invade the blood in my veins
You bring terror with your legions,
The holy winds
4. Frozen Tears
The clouds throw up frozen tears,
The Frost and the Darkness rock my empty hopes.
I fall pray to loss in front of southern mountains,
Majestic work of this sad nature.
The fate led me to the lost sounds of thousands, thousands and thousands
Years ago…
The vast planes that many centuries ago was bloody battlefields
Now are dry and snowed.
So die! By my Hands!
The black rain continues to wet my corrosed body by pest
5. Arbor Autumni
Lenta aqua fluit, quae antea vitam me dabat,
Nunc ultimum spiritum me sumit
Arbor Autumni (sum)
6. Southern Shadows
I walk through the bare woods on the path of the Eternal Frost,
The moonlight is covered by the threatining clouds…
The frozen lake cries from the deep inside
Here in my mind there’s Supreme Torment, and visions of Death
I hear cold mountains calling my name,
The last autumnal flower is withered forever
Sorrounded by Southern Shadows
Bloody rivers flow like tears of pain…
I raise my arms to the majestic sky,
Here was born my hate
7. Auster
Auster, gelidas cum hibernus aquas fuderit,
Iam veniet tenebris mors adoperta caput.
Vos, signa tubaeque ite procul,
Cupidis volnera ferte viris, ferte et opes…Auster
Abstineas avidas Mors, modo nigra manus,
Abstineas atra precor !
Te spectem suprema mihi cum venerit hora,
Te Teneam moriens deficiente manu, Auster
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