March of Mephisto Songtext
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March of Mephisto Songtext
Aspirat primo fortuna labori
Me duce tutus eris
Vox populi vox dei
Ad maiorem dei gloriam...
Ad infinitum
You know just who I am, don′t be so distant
'Cause when you′re lost I am solely there... to share your grief
Wailing your sorrow is only my way to comfort you
(Reminders of innocent youth!)
Waiting for morrow, you're lonely– I name your solitude
(I speaketh the truth!)
Now tell me all about your pain, down to the detail
Don't say it′s love!
Your fragile heart feeds my contempt...
Wailing your sorrow is only my way to comfort you
(Reminders of innocent youth!)
Waiting for morrow, you′re lonely– I name your solitude
(I speaketh the truth!)
(Persona non grata)
Chase the heathen call– we belong, you and I
Unison in all you deny...
Wailing your sorrow is only my way to comfort you
(Reminders of innocent youth!)
Waiting for morrow, you're lonely– I name your solitude
(I speaketh the truth!)
I am the thorn in your side that seeks accomplishment
(Reminding the mortal of death!)
I am the spore of your pride, an angel heavensent
(The master of all!)
I am the urge of the flesh!
Me duce tutus eris
Vox populi vox dei
Ad maiorem dei gloriam...
Ad infinitum
You know just who I am, don′t be so distant
'Cause when you′re lost I am solely there... to share your grief
Wailing your sorrow is only my way to comfort you
(Reminders of innocent youth!)
Waiting for morrow, you're lonely– I name your solitude
(I speaketh the truth!)
Now tell me all about your pain, down to the detail
Don't say it′s love!
Your fragile heart feeds my contempt...
Wailing your sorrow is only my way to comfort you
(Reminders of innocent youth!)
Waiting for morrow, you′re lonely– I name your solitude
(I speaketh the truth!)
(Persona non grata)
Chase the heathen call– we belong, you and I
Unison in all you deny...
Wailing your sorrow is only my way to comfort you
(Reminders of innocent youth!)
Waiting for morrow, you're lonely– I name your solitude
(I speaketh the truth!)
I am the thorn in your side that seeks accomplishment
(Reminding the mortal of death!)
I am the spore of your pride, an angel heavensent
(The master of all!)
I am the urge of the flesh!
Writer(s): Roy S. Khantatat, Thomas Blanton Youngblood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com