At Tragic Heights Lyrics - Moonspell

And the first went and poured the vial upon the earth 

And there fell a grievous sore upon the men 

Which had the mark of the beast 

And the second angel poured out his vial upon the sea 

And it became as the blood of a dead man 

And every living soul died in the sea 

It is done 

And the fourth angel poured out his vial upon the sun 

And power was given unto him to scorch men with fire 

And the seventh angel poured out his vial into the air 

And there came a great voice 

Out the temple of heaven, from the throne, saying, It is done 

It is done 

At tragic heights, a failure pure 

Surrender to nothing but the truth 

Fall now, endlessly into the ashes 

And dare to know 

At tragic heights 

She hangs from the stars 

A requiem played 

In a broken heart 

At tragic days, the weight of truth 

Trust no one but your own blood 

Shed now, eternally into the hearts 

Then don't be cruel 

At tragic heights 

She hangs from the stars 

A requiem played 

In a broken heart 

At tragic heights 

She hangs from the stars 

A requiem played 

In a broken heart 

And the first went and poured the vial upon the earth 

And there fell a grievous sore upon the men 

Which had the mark of the beast 

And the second angel poured out his vial upon the sea 

And it became as the blood of a dead man 

And every living soul died in the sea 

The stars are born 

All has begun 

The shadow sun 

Delirium 

At tragic heights 

She hangs from the stars 

A requiem played 

In a broken heart 

At tragic heights 

She hangs from the stars 

A requiem played 

In a rotten heart