Fleur du Mal RL...Sep 27, 2012-- 1 of 1We are writing the year 1543 AD, the time the black plaque struck Agen, here Michael Nostradamus lived with his wife and two children. He confidently began to treat his fellow citizens, but - unfortunately - Was not able to save his family from his old enemy... This was also a time the holy cross was rising with unstoppable might Again, a trace of tears and blood covered the land
The final victory Has crushed the autumn silence
The final victory Has crushed the autumn silence
The final victory Has crushed the autumn silence
The final victory Has crushed the autumn silence
*The final victory///// Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat [The more dead, Lord, the eternal brilliance shines] *Has crushed the autumn silence///// Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat [The more dead, Lord, the eternal brilliance shines]
*The final victory///// Mortius, domine {The more dead, Lord.] *Has crushed the autumn silence
Mortius, domine
Mortius, domine
Viju svet v notschi tumanoi Ne prognat mne prisrak strany Svet Negasnusei svetschi Gorit, Gorit v notschi
Svet Negasnusei svetschi Gorit, Gorit v notschi
So God has found him weeping And wrath flickered deep withing His eyes So thy shalt suffer As long ago the one's been crucified The keeper of the Lord's mark Is rising up with this ability Heavenly damnation So thou shalt trust the seer...
Agen, here Michael Nostradamus lived with his wife and two children.
He confidently began to treat his fellow citizens, but - unfortunately -
Was not able to save his family from his old enemy...
This was also a time the holy cross was rising with unstoppable might
Again, a trace of tears and blood covered the land
The final victory
Has crushed the autumn silence
The final victory
Has crushed the autumn silence
The final victory
Has crushed the autumn silence
The final victory
Has crushed the autumn silence
*The final victory///// Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat [The more dead, Lord, the eternal brilliance shines]
*Has crushed the autumn silence///// Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat [The more dead, Lord, the eternal brilliance shines]
*The final victory///// Mortius, domine {The more dead, Lord.]
*Has crushed the autumn silence
Mortius, domine
Mortius, domine
Viju svet v notschi tumanoi
Ne prognat mne prisrak strany
Svet Negasnusei svetschi
Gorit, Gorit v notschi
Svet Negasnusei svetschi
Gorit, Gorit v notschi
So God has found him weeping
And wrath flickered deep withing
His eyes
So thy shalt suffer
As long ago the one's been crucified
The keeper of the Lord's mark
Is rising up with this ability
Heavenly damnation
So thou shalt trust the seer...