Из альбома: Doomed Passages
My friend, it seems you've raised
What you deserve, and never make a squelch
From the womb of black wish that from then
Then you'll know that the rage
That devours within
hen you'll see that the lighthouse is a
Scornful little sin
I know that now it's your heart
That is black like the sea
And the grinding of metal
Is but turmoil in me
This can't be
This can't be
This can't be
Far beyond far
This cannot be
When the book is open to us all
And the martyrs will prevail
I am wondering afar to seek
Consciousness beyond the veil
And no one takes over when I walk the dreaded land
Lets say the sun turns black again
I'll behold it with my eyes
Feeling far removed from alone the ? inside of me
Huuuua!
This can't be
This can't be
This can't be
Far beyond far
This cannot be
Out there, somewhere, the devourings align
And the scorging of the earth is what God
Has for us entwined
Time and space collide to force daemons by our side
And if you prevail the yell it will hurt you from the smell