Текст песни Unholy - Athene Noctua
Unholy - Athene Noctua слова песни
(Blissmaster`s Ball in the Hall of Twilight) opus 36, Bb-minorAnd the visionary paintsblack on black grey on greyit`s sad farewell and chronos won`t waitnever to return to your dustbound shrineall that you gathered buys you no timespirit of unrest fear of the sublimegrave mystery of mortal`s lifein the end will the spirit ever rise?If freedom becomes your dungeonreach deep within yourselffor the soul of hidden eroticto set self recklessly freefor who`s right and who`s wrongin a merry-go-round of passionin the House of Truth and Lieonly fear of self annihilates the soulTouch and like a torch I`ll burncast upon your endlessnesslightning moment of rapturemy hour of passion and gracejoyfully I shall perishin longing for your blissAll those minor deaths I`ve diedAll those times I`ve restedweary upon your eternityexhausted by your tendernessflame of lust extinguished in the ocean of loveHere is the wisdom: life is coming and goingand becoming of the ones into onesymmetry of souls harmony under the sun