Rotting Christ "Athanati este (Αθάνατοι εστέ)" lyrics

Athanati este (Αθάνατοι εστέ)

Μακάριοι εστέ οι τολμηροίΜακάριοι εστέ οι αμαρτωλοίΜακάριοι εστέ οι διαφορετικοίΈως ού δοκείΜακάριοι εστέ οι καταραμένοιΜακάριοι εστέ οι κυνηγοίΕνός ονείρου πραγματικοί

Αθάνατοι εστέ οι δυνατοίΑθάνατοι εστέ οι ερμητικοίΑθάνατοι εστέ οι τραγικοίΈως ού δοκείΑθάνατοι εστέ οι ρομαλοίΑθάνατοι εστέ οι τολμηροίΟδοιπόροι των αισθήσεων πραγματικοί

And when the bells of fate soundDigging your soul deep into the groundSetting your sense to the boundSpreading your eminence all aroundAnd when the bells of fate soundYou walk in pathless ways till the dawnScreaming for salvation so loudSpreading your indulgence all around

And when the bells of fate soundThen you immortals stand up and shoutThen you blessed martyrs doubtHere comes a new age's blow

Slaves of fate instigateAnd feel your sword's blazing edgeYour section to the enemyWound for the sleepy ageSlaves of fate instigateAnd feel your sword's blazing edgeYour section to the enemyWound for the sleepy age

Immortal are the brave

Blessed are the braveBlessed are the sinnersBlessed are the different(no clue!)Blessed are the cursedBlessed are the huntersA real dream

Immortal are the strongImmortal are the... ?Immortal is the tragic(sorry no clue!)Immortal are the...Immortal are the braveTravellers of the real senses