Текст песни Behemoth - Chant For Eschaton 2000
Behemoth - Chant For Eschaton 2000 слова песни
Fly, fly high my Black EagleLet golden thread bind our eyesMay our minds and hearts blood uniteOn your wings carry me over the abyssBeyond The Reason and across the burning seasThen, with your claw tear the earth to the halvesAnd usher me into the secrets of her bowelsDown to the light of the beginning and the end which shimmersCircle! Round and round my Black EagleLet our senses be touched by ultimate pleasureMay the passion of hunting become all - devouringSlash! Slash with your beakRemove all gods from my way, and thoughts, and sorrowsAnd let me trespass the barriers of fearScream! Let the whole cosmos trembleMay echoes become my the sweetest mantraSpirit of Freedom! Eternal Wanderer! Joyfull Solitude!Higher and higher towards the stars of AwarenessLet worlds of imagination and fact become oneI`m you and you are me