作曲 : Tomb Mold
We are given the heat and friction of light
To moult in our the delirious memories
Now we dream only in familiar depths
What in the bitter night speaks to us?
Three sepulchral notes ring
A phantasm of aura remains
The torn flesh ribbons off the absolute
Their presence like firelight at our backs
Solo: Payson Power
Absolution-the fateful pillar of reprieve
Threadbare faith in the cult of seven angels
Life free from illusion in the gallery for the angelic conversation
Bound to be lashed by the great white light
The stench of enlightenment degenerates my cells
Constellations prostrated to me until elevation
Ever-eager and all-seeing
Man may feel his breath one last time, quietly and offer no resistance
Solo: Derrick Vella
How pure, the shade of this premonition
How hysterical our thermal maximum
Tell me, what is eternity?
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Tomb Mold
[00:46.976]We are given the heat and friction of light
[00:53.971]To moult in our the delirious memories
[01:00.920]Now we dream only in familiar depths
[01:08.168]What in the bitter night speaks to us?
[01:16.833]Three sepulchral notes ring
[01:24.965]A phantasm of aura remains
[01:34.346]The torn flesh ribbons off the absolute
[01:41.499]Their presence like firelight at our backs
[02:00.765]Solo: Payson Power
[02:03.040]Absolution-the fateful pillar of reprieve
[02:13.500]Threadbare faith in the cult of seven angels
[02:34.489]Life free from illusion in the gallery for the angelic conversation
[02:48.986]Bound to be lashed by the great white light
[02:58.344]The stench of enlightenment degenerates my cells
[03:24.260]Constellations prostrated to me until elevation
[03:30.285]Ever-eager and all-seeing
[03:45.942]Man may feel his breath one last time, quietly and offer no resistance
[03:54.353]Solo: Derrick Vella
[03:58.598]How pure, the shade of this premonition
[04:00.834]How hysterical our thermal maximum
[04:05.079]Tell me, what is eternity?