Toot you horned ones Bedone the will of the son of man Under the shadows of the primordial ones Under the aegis of inner chaos
Mortals,undress of this woeful sarkis for the skin of hate Forearm with arrogance , alter the fundamentals Shapeless, willless beings with imprisoned souls Which are struggling to the supernal
Descending disorder!
Insidious devises and envious words Engrave a path of dinginess in blight The legacy of serpent passes through generations Sapping mankind
Crawling in the vapid existence -how formidable- Doomed to insignificance Wondering of an awakening
(Agonizing life, striving spirit)
Beneath the surface, seethes Timeless being breathes
Spite’s disease Kingdoms of malice and ill will
smoldering ashes‘ heat underlying wit
Violet chrysanthemums turned gray Timeless skies haze in fear and dismay
The blood of swans – salvation ransom is the martyrdom of those who chose sacrifice for the sublimeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
