Swept in a distant dream, I am bound As a cunning waver trapped in it's line Facing the cold, stuck in the mould The magma here under makes fire seems cold
And I've been down below And I've been high above
From flaring field of fiery formations The sub dimensions aflame Like a havoc in black when the force turns back The surface tears open spills blood from it's cracks
The cause of the essence sharpen the lines of dimensions
I am raised by the fields, by the highlands The minded mountains of old Where the river starts roaring I roam Where the wind comes moaning I wander alone AD NOCTUM
The course of the essence sharpen the lines Of the dimensions I am trembling between The inner cause of the utter cause Reflections of the core
The furious nightmare of reckless erosion Falling and climbing A loop of convulsion An eruption of evil takes form (it is I) What once where shattered is gathered Stand tall aim towards the night AD NOCTUM
The course of the essence sharpen the lines Of the dimensions I am trembling between The inner cause of the utter cause Reflections within the core
Fire burn wisdom in me Wisdom set mind and spirit free Moonlight show me the mysteries of life Winternight give me clearsight and storms to fight
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