"La Cantata Del Diablo (Missit me Dominus)" as written by and Jesus Maria Hernandez Gil Fernando Ponce De Leon....
In nomine Diabulus et
Belial, Satan, Lucifer, Astaroth et Yavhe

Cae la noche, niebla eterna
Ocultase ya la luz
Frio yermo, rompe hiela
Lágrimas del corazón

Sueña la vida que se ve morir
En trozos de miedo es duro vivir
Sueños de muerte, désvelate
Santa condena, auto de fe

En nombre de la unica religión
Dictamos sentencia y te condenamos
A la piadosa purificación
Del fuego y del dolor

En manos de Dios tú debes de poner
Tu alma, tu hacienda y todos tus pecados
Acepta a Cristo y encomiéndate
Pues pronto darás cuentas a Él

Diabolus in Gaia
Missit me Dominus
Diabolus in Gaia
Missit me Dominus

Quisiera ser el viento
Para poder huir de mí
Que calle el silencio
Enmudezca el terror
Quisiera no morir

Me inventaré otra vida
Mis sueños decoraré
Y los cubriré de tus besos pensión
Quemad mi alma también

¿Reniegas de Satán, de sus obras y sus vicios?
¿De la necromancia, de la magia y del tarot?
Yo soy la virtud de la Iglesia y sus principios
Si no te arrepientes, tu alma se condenará

Hoy la libertad, se ha quedado dormida y en silencio
Hoy la libertad, ha cerrado por defunción
Hoy la libertad, se ha muerto de pena y melancolía
Hoy no hay libertad, hoy Dios no está aquí ni vendrá

Quisiera ser olvido, para nunca recordar
Quisiera ser brisa y así acariciar, la vida una vez más
Qué fría es la promesa, de otra vida junto a Dios
Si en esta no estuvo ni supo de Él, la hoguera es su ataúd

Antes de morir y que el fuego haga su oficio
¿Aceptais a Cristo, a su Iglesia y su poder?
¿Renunciais al dios llamado Naturaleza?
Gaia es solo madre del pecado y del terror

Hoy la libertad, se ha quedado dormida y en silencio
Hoy la libertad, ha cerrado por defunción
Hoy la libertad, se ha muerto de pena y melancolía
Hoy no hay libertad, hoy Dios no está aquí ni vendrá

In nomine Diabolus et
Belial, Satan, Lucifer, Astaroth et Yavhe

Hoy la vida llueve penas
Gotas de desesperación
Mis lágrimas son ríos, venas
Desangrándome el corazón

La memoria de una mujer
Son los besos que recibió
En tus labios yo viviré
Y en tu olvido yo moriré

Hoy mis lágrimas se quieren suicidar
Acurrucadas, morir en tu piel
Han nacido secas, tienen sed
Mi llanto se quiere morir

Como un beso prometido
A tu alma, es mi voz
Soy lo muerto y lo vivido
Soy la calma, soy tu Dios

Cierra los ojos y te llevaré
Donde los sueños se hacen canción
La vida duele, te curaré
Duérmete y sueña te acuna mi voz

Hoy mis lágrimas se quieren suicidar
Acurrucadas, morir en tu piel
Han nacido secas, tienen sed
Mi llanto hoy se quiere morir

Si tus lágrimas se quieren suicidar
Guárdalas, pues vas a llorar
Llorarás oceanos de paz
Duérmete ya no hay
Dolor, oh oh

En nombre de la libertad, la fe en uno mismo y la paz
Quemad las banderas, no a la religion
Y que tu dios sea canción compuesta con el corazón
Y que tu país sea donde te lleven los pies

Diabolus in Gaia
Missit me Dominus
Diabolus in Gaia
Missit me Dominus

Missit me Dominus
Missit me Diabolus
Missit me Satanas

Ahora al fin soy aire y mi maldición caerá
El fin de esta Iglesia muy pronto vendrá
Mi voz despertará

Hoy la libertad, se ha quedado dormida y en silencio
Hoy la libertad, ha cerrado por defunción
Hoy la libertad, se ha muerto de pena y melancolía
Hoy no hay libertad, hoy Dios no está aquí ni vendrá

Hoy la libertad, se ha quedado dormida y en silencio
Hoy no hay libertad
Hoy Dios no está aquí
Hoy Dios no está aquí
Hoy Dios no está aquí ni vendrá

Padre nuestro, de todos nosotros
De los pobres, de los sin techo
De los marginados y de los desprotegidos
De los desheredados y de los dueños de la miseria
De los que te siguen y de los que en ti, ya no creemos

Baja de los cielos
Pues aquí está el Infierno
Baja de tu trono
Pues aquí hay guerras, hambre, injusticias
No hace falta que seas uno y trino
Con uno solo que tenga ganas de ayudar
Nos bastaría

¿Cuál es tu reino? ¿El Vaticano?
¿La Banca? ¿La Alta Política?
Nuestro reino es Nigeria, Etiopía, Colombia, Hiroshima
El pan nuestro de cada día son las violaciones
La violencia de género
La pederastia, las dictaduras
El cambio climático
En la tentación caigo a diario
No hay mañana en la que no esté tentado de crear un Dios humilde, justo
Un Dios que esté en la tierra
En los valles, los ríos
Un Dios que viva en la lluvia
Que viaje a traves del viento
Y acaricie nuestra alama

Un Dios de los tristes, de los homosexuales
Un Dios más humano
Un Dios que no castigue, que enseñe
Un Dios que no amenace,que proteja
Que si me caigo, me levante
Que si me pierdo, me tienda su mano
Un Dios que si erro, no me culpe
Y que si dudo, me entienda
Pues para eso me dotó de inteligencia
Para dudar de todo

Padre Nuestro, de todos nosoros
¿Por qué nos has olvidado?
Padre nuestro, ciego sordo y desocupado
¿Por qué nos has abandonado?


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"La Cantata del Diablo (Missit Me Dominus)" as written by Fernando Ponce De Leon Abell Carlos Prieto Guijarro

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    General Commentcomo es que nadie ha comentado sobre eta cancion??
    jay696on January 03, 2007   Link
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    General CommentHOLA Jay696 !!!
    Yo se!!!? esta cancion es bien chingona Eh que no !!
    me gusta la parte "Hoy mis lagrimas se quieren suicidar"
    Laters !!! :0
    ~Venenoza~on January 16, 2007   Link
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    General CommentThis song is about Azaak being executed. I love this song. im gonna try to translate it into english. that's gonna take a while. but ill do it lol
    irvc_415on July 20, 2008   Link
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    General CommentHere is my translation:

    The Cantata of the Devil (Missit me Dominus)

    In nomine Diabulus et
    Belial, Satan, Lucifer, Astaroth et Yahve

    Night falls, eternal fog
    Light has hidden
    Barren cold, break and freeze
    Tears from the heart

    Life dreams that it sees itself die
    in fragments of fear its hard to live
    dreams of death, stay awake
    holy sentence, Auto-da-fe

    In the name of the only religion
    We dictate your sentence and condemn you
    to the pious purification
    of fire and pain

    In God's hands you must place your soul
    your estate and all of your sins.
    Accept Christ and entrust yourself
    for you will soon give accounts to him

    Diabulus in Gaia
    Missit me Dominus
    Diabulus in Gaia
    Missit me Dominus

    I wish I was the wind so I could
    flee from myself
    To quiet silence, to mute terror
    I don't want to die

    I will invent myself another life
    I will decorate my dreams
    and cover them with your kisses -he thought-
    Burn my soul also!

    You grumble about Satan, his works and his vices?
    Of necromancy, magic and tarot?
    I am the virtue of the church and all of its principles
    if you don't repent your soul will be condemned

    Today freedom has fallen asleep and become silent
    Today freedom has closed owing to bereavement
    Today freedom has died of sorrow and melancholy
    Today there is no freedom
    God isn't here today nor will he come

    I wish I was oblivion so as to never remember
    I wish I was the breeze and be able to caress life once more
    How cold is the promise of another life next to God
    If in this one he was absent, he didn't even know about him, the fire is his coffin.

    Before you die and the fire does its job, do you accept Christ, his church and his power?
    Do you renounce the god called nature?
    Gaia is only the mother of sin and terror!

    Today freedom has fallen asleep and become silent
    Today freedom has closed owing to bereavement
    Today freedom has died of sorrow and melancholy
    Today there is no freedom
    God isn't here today nor will he come

    In nomine Diabulus et
    Belial, Satan, Lucifer, Astaroth et Yahve
    Gaia
    Gaia

    Today life rains sorrows
    drops of desperation
    my tears are rivers, veins
    draining my heart

    The memory of a woman
    are the kisses she received
    in your lips I will live and in
    your oblivion I will die

    Today my tears want to commit suicide
    snuggled up, to die on your skin
    they were born dry, they are thirsty
    today my weeping wants to die

    My voice is like a promised kiss to your soul
    I am the did and what has lived
    I am calmness, I am your God

    Close your eyes and I shall take you
    to where dreams become song
    life hurts, I will heal you
    sleep and dream, my voice soothes you

    Today my tears want to commit suicide
    snuggled up, to die on your skin
    they were born dry, they are thirsty
    today my weeping wants to die

    If your tears want to commit suicide
    save them, for you will cry
    you shall cry oceans of peace
    sleep, the pain is gone!

    In the name of freedom, faith in oneself and peace,
    burn flags, Not religon!
    and your God shall be song
    composed with the heart
    and your country shall be where your feet take you!

    Missit me Dominus
    Missit me Diabulus
    Missit me Satanas

    Now I am finally air and my curse will fall
    the end of this church will soon come,
    my voice shall awake!

    Today freedom has fallen asleep and become silent
    Today freedom has closed owing to bereavement
    Today freedom has died of sorrow and melancholy
    Today there is no freedom
    God isn't here today nor will he come

    Today freedom has fallen asleep and become silent
    Today freedom has closed owing to bereavement
    Today freedom has died of sorrow and melancholy
    Today there is no freedom
    God isn't here today nor will he COME!!!

    Our father, of all of us
    of the poor, of those without shelter
    of the marginalized and unprotected ones
    of the disinherited ones and the owners of misery
    of the ones that follow you and the ones that
    no longer believe in you

    Come down from the heavens, for hell is here
    come down from your throne, for here there are wars, famines, injustices

    There's no need for you to be one and trinity
    it would be enough for us with just one that wants to help

    Which is your kingdom?
    The vatican?
    The economy?
    High politics?
    Our kingdom is Nigeria, Ethiopia, Colombia, Hiroshima.
    Our daily bread are rapes, sexism, pedophilia, dictatorships, global warming.

    I fall into temptation daily.
    there is no tomorrow in which I'm not tempted into creating a humble, fair God.
    A God that is here on Earth, in the valleys, in the rivers,
    A God that lives in the rain.
    A God that travels through the air and caresses our souls.

    A God of the sad, of the homosexuals.
    A God that is more human.
    A god that doesn't punish, but teach
    A God that doesn't threaten, but protect.
    that if I fall, he'll pick me up
    If get lost, he'll lend me a hand
    A God that doesn't blame me if I trespass
    and if I doubt, he'll understand.
    For that is why he endowed me with intelligence, to doubt everything.

    Our Father, of all us,
    Why have you forgotten us?
    Our Father, blind, deaf and careless,
    Why have you forsaken us?
    irvc_415on July 22, 2008   Link
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    General CommentWOW! it's great you guys
    translate Mägo's songs into English.
    I'm a great fan of the band and I am
    also spanish speaker, so If one of you
    have any trouble translating a song I can hel you
    :-)
    MARCOTLon February 14, 2010   Link
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    General CommentMany meanings to this. If you listen and read it´s about the inquisition, About how the church burned pagan´s at the stake. Like this line ¨En nombre de la �nica religi�n
    Dictamos sentencia y te condenamos
    A la piadosa purificaci�n
    Del fuego y del dolor.

    En manos de Dios t� debes de poner
    Tu alma, tu hacienda y todos tus pecados.
    Acepta a Cristo y encomi�ndate,
    Pues pronto dar�s cuentas a �l."

    It a priest trying to get a forcefull conversion to christianity while at the stake. And it questions how would God let this happen. I don't think it's satanic in a way, but mago does take it kinda far in the video Barakaldo, when they invert a cross and bring out a figure of baphomet. Of course in the pagan old days Baphomet was a representation of nature for the Pagans. This other line tell this " renunci�is al Dios llamado Naturaleza?
    Gaia es s�lo madre del pecado y del terror." Of course Gaia meaning Earth in Latin.

    JoshPRon September 17, 2010   Link

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