Songtext zu The Vanishing Sea
Fields of forgotten knowledge
Covered in dementia
Even in its
Loudest of tragedies
On the sands of creation
Vast in appearance
Hiding the throne
Below the vanishing sea
In this foundation of sand – fading from womb to waste
The blackest stream – of godless elegy
As time turns the cogs – to the victor comes the silence
Upon the crown of mind's pestilence
The heralds of decay
From temples of eyes
Sewn shut
The icons of corrosion
To set against the fire
I shall give them plague
And they will all delight
Past is a prologue, poised by the illusionary whores
Inflaming the dry centuries of blood to come
Even now, there are waters carrying the weapons of calamity
Turning the cogs, turning the tides to our sands of burden
In this crystalline body
An abode of the dead
Samra Amora
Through eons is dragged
The perfume of salis
Donned in azure
Gnawing on secrets
Ghastly attuned
In the valley of Sidim
An apocryphal hole
Unnerving inhales
Amidst dying exhales
Sands of creation
Vast in appearance
Hiding the throne
Below the vanishing sea
"Letum moriendi
Harenae oblitus tempus
Sitiens caelum
Suffocatio terra
In hoc mari
Deus mortur et novam
Maledictuonem
Relinquit..."
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