Текст Therion – Bring Her Home

HELENA:
Hear my prayer, thee almighty God
For my mother — bring her home
Like an angel heaven-bound

PRIEST:
Don’t sound so sad my child
No sorrow will prevail
Sophia knows every word
Be sure of this my child
I have to leave you now
No wish will be left unheard

SETH:
What of darkness, Nazarene
Did it haunt your heart?

HELENA:
Who may he be?
Hope in doubt and fear
Golden atmosphere
And a cry so divine

SETH:
I am the real Messiah, born where Christ did fall
Soon bringing eyes to the blind
Humanity refined, I will unite them all
Become to the truth for all mankind

JOHANNA:
Sister of mine — prophets may be false
Beware what you hear and see
Tolling bells I find no singing in the chimes

HELENA: