Текст песни Septic Flesh - Esoptro
Septic Flesh - Esoptro слова песни
Reversing the view towards the soulAbsorbed from the swirl of the chaotic egoNaked from the warm familiarcompany of matterHere desires and fears are shaped,uncontrolled multiplied inthe rhythm of ecstasygathered under the threat ofupcoming afflictionsParallel futures that maynever happen are blockingthe entrance of the inner most sanctumThey are the guardiansWho is the master of this cosmos ?Who posted them here ?Illumination comes from withinand levitates the EidolonEffigies and marble busts lined inexternal chains silent,laden with creases deep like self deceitThey seem lost in their contemplationtheir laurel wreath is witheredNow I know how felt the first amphibianwhen allowing the air to inhabit in its lungsThe sceptre was always in my handESOPTRO