Your Prophetic Throne of Ivory 3-Disembowelment
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作曲 : Gallina
Translucent plains envisioned beyond the horizon,
I hear the flapping of wings,
The bestoking tranquillity of irredescent spectrum,
The birds circle around my presence,
Hinting at pale sightings of
Kadmos, All alone for dust ridden aeons,
Alienation
Your inner method of nirvana,
There is no night, no day -
Kadmos Your preserved brotherhood,
The ivory
Your only solace,
In flight we persevere into the lights of the ivory plains,
Structures from silence,
Petals in the stream,
Murk above the dark moor,
The eastwinds brush the dust from
Your prophetic throne,
In lands of
I never saw,
Where the equinox was permanent,
The elephants trun the icon of
Your only existence,
For their is nothing else,
In flight we persevere into the mists of ivory plains,
Foregather in the name of
Moros and remember our lands.
Translucent plains envisioned beyond the horizon,
I hear the flapping of wings,
The bestoking tranquillity of irredescent spectrum,
The birds circle around my presence,
Hinting at pale sightings of
Kadmos, All alone for dust ridden aeons,
Alienation
Your inner method of nirvana,
There is no night, no day -
Kadmos Your preserved brotherhood,
The ivory
Your only solace,
In flight we persevere into the lights of the ivory plains,
Structures from silence,
Petals in the stream,
Murk above the dark moor,
The eastwinds brush the dust from
Your prophetic throne,
In lands of
I never saw,
Where the equinox was permanent,
The elephants trun the icon of
Your only existence,
For their is nothing else,
In flight we persevere into the mists of ivory plains,
Foregather in the name of
Moros and remember our lands.
