Immortal is my admiration for the moment when the light is fading For a cold obscurity that embraces the expanse Life is a sparkle that expires in source The only battle which we will never conquer To perceive the conscience of dawn suffocated by the night Which won't surrender to the brightness again This vision haunts me and once I was close to fulfillment Arriving too late after they took the cardinal part of might Though the day shall come when I'll reach it For the wonder at this face is my internal fire I go out in the immense spaces bounded by crowns, drowned in fog The dawn casts off remains of moon's silvery cover I hear a ghastly call that leads me to this sacral place Dark beyond all expression The wood guides me where the scent of death becomes clear I am there at last, on a thatch lies What once was life's essence taken to hateful force In partial unity with soil, slowly returns to it The space majesty arisen by junction Nature's involution with death's one evokes a bit strange states From euphoria to fright, from aversion to morbid rejoice Despite the vision's end I know that the day shall come Of the encounter with my funeral sorcery...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
