Behemoth - Decade Of Therion

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  • čas přidán 7. 06. 2012
  • We transgress the context of commonplaceness
    We deny normality, trample morality
    We destroy angels with sound
    We destroy angels with silence
    Currents of tantric anarchy seize our bodies
    Into the cosmic dance of four scythes
    The curtains of Absurd Theatre are raised
    Synchronicity - Mother Chaos on the stage
    "Wisdom says: be strong !"
    Thrilling words are spreading down the spine
    Vibrating... "be strong !"
    Exhausted I'm running towards the last shines of consciousness
    Which is absorbed by shadows of madness
    ΑΠO ΠANTOΣ KAKOΔAIMONOE
    ΑΠO ΠANTOΣ KAKOΔAIMONOE
    Here are the star and the snake servants;
    - They rise the hexagram
    Sun - in the triangle hidden; Sight - sacred visions entwined
    And union with Nothingness body I'll find
    Strength - go along the Mars path, fighting if we must;
    Light - oh you are Ahathoor, goddess of blue sky
    There is might of dawn, in non-quality state I remain
    Of commonness crippled time or sand - glass you don't see again
    Sigillum dei, picture of myself I'm drawing
    With life, venom and hell I'm sprinkling it
    His name is Esial, I want him more
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