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Leçons de Ténèbres (1994)
LYRICS:
He of the first, if not the first archangel,
Great in power, favour and preeminence,
He resolv'd with all his legions to dislodge
And leave unworshipt the Throne Supreme.
With ambitious aim they gather
On the Mountain of Congregation,
And, against the throne and monarchy of God,
Raised impious war in Heaven.
Him the Almighty Power
Hurl'd headlong flaming from the ethereal sky,
Down to bottomless perdition.
He with horrid crew,
Lay vanquished rolling in the fiery gulf,
Confounded though immortal.
Confounded though immortal.
Confounded though immortal.
Leçons de Ténèbres (1994)
LYRICS:
He of the first, if not the first archangel,
Great in power, favour and preeminence,
He resolv'd with all his legions to dislodge
And leave unworshipt the Throne Supreme.
With ambitious aim they gather
On the Mountain of Congregation,
And, against the throne and monarchy of God,
Raised impious war in Heaven.
Him the Almighty Power
Hurl'd headlong flaming from the ethereal sky,
Down to bottomless perdition.
He with horrid crew,
Lay vanquished rolling in the fiery gulf,
Confounded though immortal.
Confounded though immortal.
Confounded though immortal.
![ELEND | Ondes de Sang
A World In Their Screams (2007)
LYRICS:
Jai vu souvrir les nouveaux camps,
La carrière dombre où pourrissent les esclaves.
[English translation:]
I have seen the new camps unfold,
The quarries of darkness where the slaves rot away. ELEND | Ondes de Sang](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/7U-XsKAVWcs/mqdefault.jpg)

![ELEND | The Embrace [H. Purcell]
Weeping Nights (1997) A free adaption of a song by Henry Purcell. Words, adaption and arrangements by Hasnawi/Tschirner.
LYRICS:
From your embrace
Where sleeps an eternal Night,
Let me emerge and sing this Elendian plaint,
For all the pearls have vanished that shone before.
Teach me in pure melodious songs to move
With sirenian might
These hearts who died in joy.
Lord, let the soul of music tune my voice
For death and despair have soiled the shores of Heaven.
Ah! Let the soul of music tune my voice
And cast down with sin oppressed Ill be longing
For your embrace. ELEND | The Embrace [H. Purcell]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/8nXcjZq2IVM/mqdefault.jpg)






![ELEND | Nocturne - [Weeping Nights version]
Weeping Nights (1997) ELEND | Nocturne - [Weeping Nights version]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/AnXzjfrUiaU/mqdefault.jpg)
