Rahu : Caput Draconis
Teksty
1. AMRIT
(Instrumental)
2. ON KETUS TRAIL
Slash, whip
Stir, whirl
The renegade
Neelkant
Two, one
Four, seven
Forever and ever
Times of the leper
Magic potion
Vibrant motion
Ecstatic lust
Ultimate dusk
Two, one
Four, seven
Forever and ever
And then... Never!
3. ASURIC TEMPEST
After the holy creation
Follows the holy destruction
A seven-fld universe...
Breathing in seven circles
After the holy creation
Follows the holy destruction
A seven-fold cosmos...
Breathing in seven men
After the holy creation
Follows the holy destruction
From the mouths of the snake
To the whips of this tail
After the holy creation
Follows the holy destruction
At the end of seven circles
At the end of time...
4. INTO NOTHINGNESS DRAWN
Together all men dance for end
In unison with the Black God of War
Willingly a hand to destruction we'll lent
As to return to afar where we always were
As one the ships of humanity now sail
Towards the shores of a gaping, shapeless mouth
United we step through the gates of time
And in the one shall all then pass...
And once again there was
Yet existing in perfection
For seven short eternities
And all naught
in One
and...
NONE!
(Instrumental)
2. ON KETUS TRAIL
Slash, whip
Stir, whirl
The renegade
Neelkant
Two, one
Four, seven
Forever and ever
Times of the leper
Magic potion
Vibrant motion
Ecstatic lust
Ultimate dusk
Two, one
Four, seven
Forever and ever
And then... Never!
3. ASURIC TEMPEST
After the holy creation
Follows the holy destruction
A seven-fld universe...
Breathing in seven circles
After the holy creation
Follows the holy destruction
A seven-fold cosmos...
Breathing in seven men
After the holy creation
Follows the holy destruction
From the mouths of the snake
To the whips of this tail
After the holy creation
Follows the holy destruction
At the end of seven circles
At the end of time...
4. INTO NOTHINGNESS DRAWN
Together all men dance for end
In unison with the Black God of War
Willingly a hand to destruction we'll lent
As to return to afar where we always were
As one the ships of humanity now sail
Towards the shores of a gaping, shapeless mouth
United we step through the gates of time
And in the one shall all then pass...
And once again there was
Yet existing in perfection
For seven short eternities
And all naught
in One
and...
NONE!
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