ΦΡΙΚΩΔΗΣ ΤΕΚΝΑ 

ΚΑΤΑΡΕΣ 

ΔΑΙΜΟΝΩΝ ΒΡΩΣΗΣ 

ΣΚΙΑ ΑΝΑΙΜΑΚΤΟΣ 



Woe, pain, blood lead us 



Now that we end up with fire 

Some strident curses come from higher 



Woe, pain, blood lead us 



We are the nights' atrocious sons 

We come from strange locus named 

Neverland 

Atrocious demons' feed you will become 

A woeful shadow without blood 



CHORUS 

Show me the path to show you the land 

Where grimy war & pain have just begun 

Oh, you strain, oh, you pain 

I am thine and thou art mine 



Now that the order sounds cease-fire 

Some warlike voices sound like choir 



Woe, pain, blood lead us 



And tear the lucid and silky veil of my 

dream 

And walk on gloomy and trodden path 

and kill 

My misty brain, lord, please reign 

Lord please reign and spit the poison in 

my vein 



CHORUS 



I am thine and thou art mine