Текст песни Behemoth - Lam
Behemoth - Lam слова песни
Children of technocracy invoke synthetic spiritsPlastic crosses choke perspiring necksMAAT - I cast dices, but curtain of future is still hermetic closedRise! Rise up my Soror, and you, my Father -High! Towards the stars when the white fireWhich purifies and melts all false sacramentAshes` power equal thousands sunsMysterys` structures are like chaos of knownObjectivism is subjective mandala of realityFractals - flaming spaces consume ego`s orderKaos Keraunos KybernetosLamipsosIllumination in the face of thousand facesGnosis obtained by descending into the tunnels of self - knowingWhen thunders of ecstasy strike black waves of unconscious seaI swim, float, drift, scream... "Aiwasss"And barriers of self change in legion of escaping batsL.V.X.