Píseň: Athanati Este

Interpret:
Rotting Christ
Album:
Sanctus Diavolos
Makarioi este oi tolmiroi
Makarioi este oi amartoloi
Makarioi este oi diaforetikoi
Eo sou dokei
Makarioi este oi kataramenoi
Makarioi este oi kynigoi
Enós oneirou pragmatikoi


Athanatoi este oi dynatoi
Athanatoi este oi ermitikoi
Athanatoi este oi tragikoi
Eo sou dokei
Athanatoi este oi romaloi
Athanatoi este oi tolmiroi
Odoiporoi ton aisthiseon pragmatikoi


And when the bells of fate sound 
Digging your soul deep into the ground 
Setting your sense to the bound 
Spreading your eminence all around 
And when the bells of fate sound 
You walk in pathless ways till the dawn 
Screaming for salvation so loud 
Spreading your indulgence all around 


And when the bells of fate sound 
Then you immortals stand up and shout 
Then you blessed martyrs doubt 
Here comes a new age's blow 


Slaves of fate instigate 
And feel your sword's blazing edge 
Your section to the enemy 
Wound for the sleepy age 
Slaves of fate instigate 
And feel your sword's blazing edge 
Your section to the enemy 
Wound for the sleepy age