[ZEITGEIST_2511] - Waltz of the Dead Souls | Текст песни

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Waltz of the dead souls

Mystical
Insights
Has gone into obscurity.

Spiritual
Delights
Are neglected by humanity.

Ascetic
Exaltation
Has consigned to oblivion.

Divinity
Of Creation
Is subjected to derision.

Our condemned souls’re
Dancing their last waltz,
Buried deep for so long,
Deaf to heavenly song…

Post-modern
Consciousness,
Full with surrogate meanings.

Sacrilegious
Progress
Of the primitive feelings.
Theoretical
Building
About social good.

Farewell
Celebration
Of mankind’ childhood.

We devour simplistic schemes which shed
Rot of our weak and wretched brains…

Forget how to create!
Let yourself consume!
Finale chord of faith!
Eternity of doom!


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