So we carved inside high nothingness Melting it with a paradox of opposites So we feed the blue chasm of oblivion And drawn there new life from obscurity So we carved inside high fullness Binding it with an archetype of heresy So we drank from the fountain of time And mould there the essence of theology
For the great abstraction of silence For the high flatness of man It sharpened deep wide this blade And it won’t hide forgiveness For the holy priesthood of silence For the highest reason of pain Sharpened deep wide this blade And it won’t hide forgiveness
This is the advent of the flames that lie within This is a loyal declaration of sin
Dona eis, rex tremendae maiestatis, morte æterna In die illa iræ, coeli movendi sunt et terra War is a cowardice of the soul! Peace is a cowardice of the soul!
Inner storm… deflagrate!
These wounds wide open And that light of humid mist I will vomit upon you… I will vomit upon you all!
So we spread outside high, pure instinct Clashing it with a weak rationality So we crossed the seas of hell’s fire And then unveiled the true iniquity So we damned the (un)nature of man Walking down the path of divinities So we drank from the fountain of being And drown there the shroud of humanity
For the great abstraction of silence For the high flatness of man It sharpened deep wide this blade And it won’t hide forgiveness For the holy priesthood of silence For the highest reason of pain Sharpened deep wide this blade Breeding again…
The fierce massive slaying grandeur The fierce massive slaying grandeur
[THE OBSCURE FLASHFORWARD POINTS HERE]
Your war is a cowardice of the soul! Your peace is a cowardice of the soul!
Get away from me, beast of the earth! Be one with me, beast of the earth!
Son of the light, son of the dark Every time they die within you! For the great inner sea is raging again And who shall be able to stand?
To stand!
Dona eis, rex tremendae maiestatis, morte æterna Dona eis, rex tremendae maiestatis, morte æternaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
