Order before disorder
Bright days, wine in the glass
Cloudless dreams on the verge of sleep
Bright green morning grass
Children close to their mothers
Forever together
Order before disorder
The vision of a world that is not ours
We are waiting for the storm
That his lightning strikes hard
May he cause fire to be born
That all perish in the flames
Purification by the end
Endless hell everywhere
Dark days, broken glass
Waking up a nightmare at death's door
Desert wind now blowing
All that's left is dust
Forever and ever
Endless hell everywhere
Oh don't let anything escape
The storm is near
And this storm has a name
This storm is a man
The son of a god, the son of a god
The son of a god, the son of a god
And through the astral door
Now appears the son of a god"
A.C.O.D. - The Son of a God (The Heir of Divine Blood) Lyrics
A.C.O.D. - The Son of a God (The Heir of Divine Blood) Lyrics
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Order before disorder
Bright days, wine in the glass
Cloudless dreams on the verge of sleep
Bright green morning grass
Children close to their mothers
Forever together
Order before disorder
The vision of a world that is not ours
We are waiting for the storm
That his lightning strikes hard
May he cause fire to be born
That all perish in the flames
Purification by the end
Endless hell everywhere
Dark days, broken glass
Waking up a nightmare at death's door
Desert wind now blowing
All that's left is dust
Forever and ever
Endless hell everywhere
Oh don't let anything escape
The storm is near
And this storm has a name
This storm is a man
The son of a god, the son of a god
The son of a god, the son of a god
And through the astral door
Now appears the son of a god"
Bright days, wine in the glass
Cloudless dreams on the verge of sleep
Bright green morning grass
Children close to their mothers
Forever together
Order before disorder
The vision of a world that is not ours
We are waiting for the storm
That his lightning strikes hard
May he cause fire to be born
That all perish in the flames
Purification by the end
Endless hell everywhere
Dark days, broken glass
Waking up a nightmare at death's door
Desert wind now blowing
All that's left is dust
Forever and ever
Endless hell everywhere
Oh don't let anything escape
The storm is near
And this storm has a name
This storm is a man
The son of a god, the son of a god
The son of a god, the son of a god
And through the astral door
Now appears the son of a god"
Writer: Jérôme Grollier, Frédéric Peuchaud
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Network
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Network
Performed By: A.C.O.D.
Language: English
Length: 6:22
Written by: Jérôme Grollier, Frédéric Peuchaud