Из альбома: The Epigenesis
Resonance waves, the Dajjals are here
Tremors shake the burning candles
Primeval air entering the being
As written on chariots from stone
For no fool, nor Dajjal, nor Sham
Can taint the celestial jar
Power of divine speech
Echo in the Synod of truth
Are they whispers? Or are they souls?
Clad in black they are the Omni Inventors
Tell us the tale of ego and loss
Umbiblical cord served, Belet-Jli
Loss of divine sight, Alas
The silk lanes of Henna
Labyrinth map
Tell us the tale of ego and loss
ZAKAR bring us the Well
God of dreams, pantheon of Babel
Shield our souls, protect the night
ZAKAR bring us the Well
Loss of divine sight
For no fool, nor Dajjal, nor Sham
Can taint the celestial jar
ZAKAR
The Dajjals are here
The burning candles
Enter the being
On chariots from stone