Behemoth - In the Garden of Dispersion lyrics
Behemoth [Nergal, Inferno, Orion]; Polska 🇵🇱
[Behemoth - In the Garden of Dispersion lyrics]
On ye hill where ye sun behind horizon hides
There is nothing except our breaths
And crux of events
And some crux ov our hands
On ye hill where shadow wings fell
Wind rose ye to song
And we plung'd in it's deep
And in plaitiv waterfall depths
Evanescent recollection ov atavisms
Secret ov living in ye death posture
And then
The ye seal in the garden ov dispersion
Closes ye mouth closes ye eyes
Closes ye ears
In fields ov eden
Under ye first tree's rotting root
There's feast typhon's feast
And night came moonless
But yet ye light appear'd -
Picture ov sigillic angels
Grafting in our holy body and mind
There is nothing except our breaths
And crux of events
And some crux ov our hands
On ye hill where shadow wings fell
Wind rose ye to song
And we plung'd in it's deep
And in plaitiv waterfall depths
Evanescent recollection ov atavisms
Secret ov living in ye death posture
And then
The ye seal in the garden ov dispersion
Closes ye mouth closes ye eyes
Closes ye ears
In fields ov eden
Under ye first tree's rotting root
There's feast typhon's feast
And night came moonless
But yet ye light appear'd -
Picture ov sigillic angels
Grafting in our holy body and mind