Pale Roses - Rise (for Madame Blavatsky) | Текст песни

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• Pale Roses
• Rise (for Madame Blavatsky)

Where are you now, moon-coloured men,
Hyperborean men of war?
I've heard about you in every opium den
from Limehouse to Singapore.
I've heard it said you are not dead, only hiding,
I wanna be there when you soar.

Rise from the ocean floor (to rule like in the days of yore)!

What have you done, moon-coloured men,
to draw the flood upon your shore?
Your children they were blackened by sin,
You were not gods anymore.
Ultima Thule can be viewed by a third eye only,
A gift of those who came before.

Rise from the ocean floor (to rule like in the days of yore)!