This song is instrumental!!!
A flat planet in the centre of the universe. Who punctured us? Who thrust the needle into our flesh? Geocentrism came crawling back - licking the needle
I fed the fire with my flesh and desire Spilt the blood upon existence Tracing trails, a furious tail Barely touching the mirror of reality The deformation
The principles of the quintessential four. Surrounds the inevitable future lore. Untangle the path of a circular cast. The symbiosis of earth, air, water
The tide of the substances Furious force, a stunning course A war unbroken It's the coil of the combining ends The dawn of the random fall I summon
The path was foreseen In a feverish dream and the riddle was shown To the seven year grown Reaching out for the thread he saw It would cut through his
Upon the ruins of future, I climbed to behold A distance so pale, an existence so cold Resembling the views, these angels of damnation As my mind came
The guest of omniscience Forthright eloquence To behold the end of horizon Observation of foresights Inhaling circulations of the soul The aura of stars
Thunderous events below the atmosphere. Hibernate within my fissures. Mind has compressed what it lent from the ear. Like a diamond that sings of external
The very maxim of the universe Portrayed by the greatness the stars rehearse Premeditated by nature's sense A modest exuberance so intense That every
Forged by time on the last of eternity Complex constructions - a stellar fraternity Spread out on a canvas of deepest black The white glowing softness
Pale like the skull of the sun The way of the hunting moon O storms that reign supreme The breeze comes whisperin' soon Strike the flowers' last gleam
The gephyr, the sullen breath Horizons of history re-erodent The haven, where the stars are set Constellations of manifestation Glow, expanding through
Up there on the mountain, above all fire, the fields down there and the ravine below Where the elements feast in reckless desire A raven is seated Where
Behold the furious river The river that comes with the time Like a burning flood A flood in the shape of every kind From the mountains to the shores
I came from the utter fields Carving shame on the tender shields On my path I wandered high Acknowledged beneath the sky The hate I carried, recalling
"Who am I to behold?" Time revises the existence Forms the timelessness of substance Thousand paths of furious chaos Circles the spine of the universe
Great and pounding in its way Stirring the roaming cosmic sea Oceans rise, planets igneous fall As chaos and beauty in fierce rage Furious are the storms