Will Ö Wisp : Enchiridion

Progressive Death / Italy
(1997 - Pick Up Records (ITA))
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Lyrics


1. CIRCLE OF ISIS

Empty eyes from the stone
Still alive holes that burn
Hear the wind through the sand
I dance alone..
Ancient signs on the wall scents for the dead ones
Tunes in sweet harmony steal my soul
Enter the world: your dreams
See the colours you've never seen
Take the orb and kneel, plunge yourself into the sea.


2. SAILING

Come with me every day you water of youth.
May you make young again my heart with the flesh.
Water of your current may you consent me
To have the power and the potency.
Osyrir is on the water
The eye of horus is with him
The great scarabeus lies down on him.
Come to me master of god.
Pull don every sorrow
Every demon who lives on the river.
Turn'em into stones on the gebel
Like a crock shed on the way.
Don't rise your faces
Inhabitants of the waters
So that osyris may pass on you.


3. THROUGH THE SIGNS OF THE GODS

Your back belongs to you
Your heart I will renew
You lay down on your side
I pour the water to abide
To me now may you look
Your illness makes me hoop
Your prayer I must add to mine to catch the djad.
Blessed!
Your anguish I avoid
My pleasure you'll enjoy
I mark your deed of saying
The power you may gain.
Your hand is hatum's hand
Your arm is hatum's arm.
Your womb is hatum's womb.
Your hand is hatum's hand.


4. OSYMANDIAS

(Instrumental)


5. MOON OF DARKNESS

Thou mother moon towering in the blue
Thou come from deep skies out of the obscure abyss.
I swallow my past facing the gap and lie on an ivory Sceptre
Thou come from deep skies out of the obscure abyss.
Your daughters fall asleep one into another...
...Thou mother moon...


6. MAAT

Bless you, ra, on your throne
Upon mehen's pets of fair
I know the hidden streets
Where hou and sia dwell
One rite to enter one rite to get out!
Now I'm the light of the realm,
The dead in every dark zone.
I am the heat.
One rite to enter my unwell shape.


7. SOKARIS

An image drawn on an empty paper
With dust and water of myrr
Put this spirit on his chest
Without touching his limbs.


8. AKH

(Instrumental)


8. BORN AGAIN

Hail gods annui, pehrec, hail!
You gods that drag the millions of years...

Please let his soul out in front of the gods...

May he preserve his natural body on his spiritual beauty.
Let him rest.
May hys body never lose vitality
And keep him far from depravity

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