Dark Buddha Rising - Enneathan | Текст песни

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• Dark Buddha Rising
• Enneathan

Slowly smoke fills
The chamber of truth
Expanding the senses

The walls of flesh
Will now collapse

Deforming the essence
To a river of blood
Flowing as snake

King serpent emerge
In the circle of nine
With horns as a crown

The black arts revealed
To deliver ego death
In divine elation

Inner sun swallowed

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