Behemoth - Decade ov Therion lyrics
Behemoth [Nergal, Inferno, Orion]; Polska 🇵🇱
[Behemoth - Decade ov Therion lyrics]
Apo pantos kako daimonos!
Apo pantos kako daimonos!
We transgress the context of commonplaceness
We deny normality, trample morality
We destroy angels with sound
We destroy angels with silence
Currents of tantric anarchy seize our bodies
Into the cosmic dance of four scythes
The curtains of absurd theatre are raised
Synchronicity - Mother Chaos on the stage
"Wisdom says: be strong!"
Thrilling words are spreading down the spine
Vibrating"be strong!"
Exhausted, I'm running towards the
Last shrines of consciousness
Which is absorbed by shadows of madness
Apo pantos kako daimonos!
Apo pantos kako daimonos!
Here are the star and the snake servants
They rise the hexagram
Sun - in the triangle hidden
Sight - sacred visions entwined
And union with nothingness, body I'll find
Strength - go along the Mars path
Fighting if we must
Light - oh, you are Ahathoor
Goddess of blue sky
There is might of dawn
In non-quality state I remain
Of commonness crippled
Time or sand - glass you don't see again
Sigillum dei, picture of myself I'm drawing
With life, venom and Hell, I'm sprinkling it
His name is Esial, I want him more
Apo pantos kako daimonos!
We transgress the context of commonplaceness
We deny normality, trample morality
We destroy angels with sound
We destroy angels with silence
Currents of tantric anarchy seize our bodies
Into the cosmic dance of four scythes
The curtains of absurd theatre are raised
Synchronicity - Mother Chaos on the stage
"Wisdom says: be strong!"
Thrilling words are spreading down the spine
Vibrating"be strong!"
Exhausted, I'm running towards the
Last shrines of consciousness
Which is absorbed by shadows of madness
Apo pantos kako daimonos!
Apo pantos kako daimonos!
Here are the star and the snake servants
They rise the hexagram
Sun - in the triangle hidden
Sight - sacred visions entwined
And union with nothingness, body I'll find
Strength - go along the Mars path
Fighting if we must
Light - oh, you are Ahathoor
Goddess of blue sky
There is might of dawn
In non-quality state I remain
Of commonness crippled
Time or sand - glass you don't see again
Sigillum dei, picture of myself I'm drawing
With life, venom and Hell, I'm sprinkling it
His name is Esial, I want him more