With the proud shining chant of a flesh wide-open wound (Un)Holy Spirit burns upon our thoughts In exultation, memories fade as we rejoice Tumbledown walls an’ a pinnacle doomed Bloodstained stones exhaling breaths of gloom Oppression casted a shadows on a mystic grandeur Fading away as we rejoice!
...as we rejoice!
In praise of glory Awareness lies in a liquid vacuum This gift of wonder This maze of agonizing light In praise of hazes Stillness lies in a shadowed fire A flame of pity A flame of rapture and of pain!
Gloria Patri et Filio Et Spiritui Sancto Sicut erat in principio Et in sæcula sæculorum Gloria Patri et Filio Et Spiritui Sancto Sicut erat in principio Et in sæcula sæculorum
And pride is a twilight sun burnin’ inside, It leads every manor to its former splendour…
Come down! There in the heart of your inner dark wood Come and be! The solemn incarnation of primeval souls Come down! A new world built by your command There, were wisdom lies well caged
In praise of glory Awareness lies in a liquid vacuum Three unknown faces arose Called by omnipotence! And the seared witches’ souls meet an ancient moan And a burial ground spells magic from beyond And awareness lies in liquid vacuum In this vale, in this maze!
Crooked is the way that leads to heavens A sinister lane paved with thousands corpses!
...a sinister lane paved with thousands corpses...
Hear the harsh mocking chant of a grim-faced god When oblivion shift its forms to sand To matter, to grains again, cycling! Where wisdom lies well caged to be subjugated
Darkness, you lead me were lied... Angels, oh tell me heavens’ secrets Of love, blind death... Infliction, it nails me unknown... Darkness, you lead me were lied... Angels, oh tell me heavens’ secrets Of love, blind death... Infliction, it nails me unknown faces
Gloria Patri et Filio Et Spiritui Sancto Sicut erat in principio Et in sæcula sæculorum Gloria Patri et Filio Et Spiritui Sancto Sicut erat in principio Et in sæcula sæculorum