Seeking the black stone, beneath the inverted flood With claws in the wet soil, submerged fingers blind Hold me no funeral, but baptise my corpse in lightning Where is my black stone beneath the waters? Where is the illuminating light buried in the dark? Where the indestructible bolt of wisdom blazes The stone to crush phenomena, the weight upon all ephemera Only one shall know That it is knowledge, knower and known Pierce my heart with fire, and bury me in longing So swallowed be the final breath, before the ritual death Celebrate the end of the cosmos and he will turn into dust For it was already nothing but ashes...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
