42 49 Lyrics - Singles - Sigh

I want the sun, I want the moon 

I curse the devil, I curse god 

I deny hell, I deny heaven 

my curse will not be broken, ever! 

I will torture god in heaven if he won't bend to his knees 

I will slay the devil in hell if he doesn't grant my needs 

I'll achieve it all, you're to fall and die this night 

this is the seventh night, it may even cost my life 

beyond all good, beyond all evil, beyond all love and all the hate 

beyond your fate, beyond my hate, your tragic end I now await 

god in your heaven, hear what I say 

devil in hell, grant all for which I pray 

on the first night: bosatsu towards the south 

on the second: kannon towards the west 

on the third night: seishi towards the east 

on the fourth: amida in the north 

on the night of the seventh rite 

I want the sun, I want the moon 

I want the day turned into night 

I spit at heaven and I spit at hell 

I stalk the night, 42 49 

I stalk the night, fear my hate, fear my bite 

icons of the almighty shall be crushed, the nails I thrust, then you bleed 

I'll weed out the unfit, I'll curse every follower of that creed 

after midnight fall I'll dig their graves, a pit for week and feeble slaves 

all the words of power are said, dressed in white my lips are red 

god in your heaven... 

on the fifth night: gundali gouzanze 

on the sixth night: kongoyasha 

on the seventh come chuzonfudo 

the seventh night completes the rite 

on the night of the seventh rite... 

I stalk the night... 

no time to beg 

goko crushes the legs 

stab the chest with sanko 

smash the head with dokko 

blood on the sword of fudo 

skinned and bled 

your blood will be shed 

bleed! caught by slow death 

bleed! taught by my infernal spell 

bleed! take your last breath 

bleed! 

the five evil lords shiver 

gouzanze joins with dokko 

kongoyasha throws his pike 

daiitoku on the bulls howls 

may the curse be achieved this night 

I will set your soul free from the mundane world your were born into 

I will set your soul free from the mundane world through painful death 

42 49 violent storm 

this is my holy revenge you shall not want 

42 49 a now world is born 

through the blood that is shed by my hand