Born in freefall and in blood, we carve our marks in dust Of towers crumbled we ascend; panegery of naught Enter in cold, brought forth in pain, product of our lust Interred in clay – remnants of a past that never was We’re not here
Rise! Wrest the day! Archetype of imperator enthroned – Hail Caesar! Decay ushers the strange In the wake of our evolution
The fires of the firmament are the same fires of perdition The fight against impermanence yields their invocation And at the taking of the earth, so do we reap the sky On a burning bridge we stand our ground And fly
Violence crawling; silence calling; that is not which is The reason to fall – the engine of all, world without end Unresting the thrones, a loosing of stones – so emanates solemnity The face of the foe to legions bestowed – futility is the landlord of the world
The dazzling clash of lead Oblivion rears its head Our flesh bound to the dead surreptitiously The hounds have had their fun Unpursued, still we run Our race is finished We are damned; we are free Every breath a swansong And every step a swan dive
We ride the writhing tide of maya over all the boundaries, The crests crash down into a wall of nothing. In rows we stand upon the threshold Flames await us anxiously Grace unmarred We spread our wings and failTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
