I hear the woe The crown of nature's filth The endless source The force of Navel's realms
The Navel of the world, the center of silence A dynamic source of hate and decay Universal rage Like a vortex with never ending flames A fount of gnosis in our hands...
Exiled for aeons like a slave without his birth A heart of nothing in the center of the Earth The resurrection of the cosmic holocaust A sign of a universe beneath the human kind
A blessed ground with the energy of gods An equilibrium of present and past Sophisticated themes for the next arrival A cryptic dimension that centralizes...
The whole of ion soil... the ebon fields of Nemesis A mouth of holiness between the spheres of Hades
I hear the woe The crown of nature's filth The endless source The force of Navel's realms
The balance of the cross, a sacred dimension A systematic revolution of storms The Intercosmic creation As the oxygen imbued the Eternal Source
A sign between the eldest realms A cyclone with the force of Hell The infernal devotion A land that was blessed with curses from the space
To protecting us, to realize, to believe, to feel again...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
