Eluveitie - Sucellos lyrics
Eluveitie [Chrigel Glanzmann, Kay Brem, Rafael Salzmann, Matteo Sisti, Jonas Wolf, Alain Ackermann, Fabienne Erni, Lea-Sophie Fischer] Winterthur, Zürich, Switzerland 🇨🇭
[Eluveitie - Sucellos lyrics]
Sacred the enclosing welkin of dawn
As the blazing red pours over the firmament
The first light runs through
My outstretched hands
I see your face, shining on me
Puissance never running dry
Thy maul and staff, they comfort me
Thou art my shepherd, I shall not want
Thou maketh me to lie down in pastures green
Thou leadest me beside still waters
Bright sun of the night
Begetter, sempiternal force
Fire of existence
Sparks of life emit when you strike
Your mallet's target is never missed
No man can fathom the vastness in your hand
Thou art my shepherd, I shall not want
Thy maul and staff, they comfort me
Thou maketh me to lie down in pastures green
Thou leadest me beside still waters
Bright sun of the night
Sucellos atir aissom
Rodatis buiotutos celle
The times surrender, sun of the Otherworld
The wolf's hunt won't be in vain
As the raven homes and finds the isle
Nantosuelta's noble servant
Escorting the soul into the darkness
Where life is born
Thou art my shepherd, I shall not want
Thou maketh me to lie down in pastures green
Thou leadest me beside still waters
Bright sun of the night
Thou art my shepherd, I shall not want
Bright sun of the night
As the blazing red pours over the firmament
The first light runs through
My outstretched hands
I see your face, shining on me
Puissance never running dry
Thy maul and staff, they comfort me
Thou art my shepherd, I shall not want
Thou maketh me to lie down in pastures green
Thou leadest me beside still waters
Bright sun of the night
Begetter, sempiternal force
Fire of existence
Sparks of life emit when you strike
Your mallet's target is never missed
No man can fathom the vastness in your hand
Thou art my shepherd, I shall not want
Thy maul and staff, they comfort me
Thou maketh me to lie down in pastures green
Thou leadest me beside still waters
Bright sun of the night
Sucellos atir aissom
Rodatis buiotutos celle
The times surrender, sun of the Otherworld
The wolf's hunt won't be in vain
As the raven homes and finds the isle
Nantosuelta's noble servant
Escorting the soul into the darkness
Where life is born
Thou art my shepherd, I shall not want
Thou maketh me to lie down in pastures green
Thou leadest me beside still waters
Bright sun of the night
Thou art my shepherd, I shall not want
Bright sun of the night