3 Parche letra

Enter three persons, each one dressed in White, Gray and Black. One by one, they recite their terrible speech and leave.

Me:
White one said to me how thin my life supposed to be
Gray one called it delusion
White one said that I suffer from a doomed disease
Black one called it salvation and sin

White Gray Black spinners of this vulgar fate
The thread of life is not broken yet
I defy you to rewrite your lines
Redefine my part, rearrange all this play

Why me?
Why me?
Why?

Beautiful enough, Moon arises.

Me:
Why, sister Moon?
Why do paint my fate so gray?
Why, Three-in-one?
Do reduce me to this play?

Moon invites witches.

Me:
Vida!
Vida Trágica!

Witchat:
Mítica Lógica Quântica Trágica
Pérfida Sórdida Pútrida Trágica
Mágica Cética Cínica Trágica
Lépida Lívida Lúdica Trágica

Germinal Terminal

Imago Mortis - Letras

• 3 Parche
• A Farewell Kiss
• Across The Desert
• Alone
• Anal Phase
• Being There
• Beyonder
• Binary Viscerae
• Black Widow
• Bring Out your Dead
• Central Hospital
• Deus Lhe Pague
• Dying Pantheon
• Eestando Lá
• Empty Cradle
• Envy
• Epitáfio de Um Amor
• Exile
• Hall Of Souls
• Hieros Gamos
• Incantation
• Insomnia
• Into The Void
• Kali Yuga
• Long River
• Love Path
• Me And God
• O Mistério da Vida
• Pain
• Prayers In The Wind
• Prayers In The Wind I
• Requiem
• Res Cogitans
• Sangue e Dor
• Saudade
• Sea Of Uncertainty
• Searching For a Touch Of Divinity
• Seed Of Hate
• Sweet Lullaby
• Terminal Christ
• The LSD Theorem
• The Promise
• The Shoemaker
• The Silent King
• Three Parchae
• Transcendental
• Transcendente
• Two Headed Chimaera
• Ultima Visio
• Unchained Prometheus
• Undrying Tears