Текст песни Septic Flesh - Geometry In Static
Septic Flesh - Geometry In Static слова песни
Behold that a path is created from these traces of inkLetters join numbersSounds come forth manifesting the plasticityThis is the direct outcome of the continous warThe collision of the worlds of change and stabilityOne would sense the mind behind themIf only he could withdraw from the relentlessalterations of its formsI have swum against rivers of fallacyChaotic symmetryAnd have returnedFrom the point of weaknessTo the root of triumphBetween the circular entrances of spinning dark sunsI travelled with the company of a triangleTo the dark corners of cosmosGeometry in staticIn frozen wells I left my seal for the future travellersSunken trilithons bear my signatureIn wombs of yellow on the phospharic remnantsOf organisms with consciousnesslong erasedOne would sense the mind behind themIf only he could withdraw from the relentlessalterations of its formsBetween the circular entrances of spinning dark sunsI travelled with the company of a triangleTo the dark corners of cosmosGeometry in static