Isis - Threshold of Transformation lyrics
[Isis - Threshold of Transformation lyrics]
Lucid dreams
Before me a building
Looms caked in inky grime
The act unknown actor in sleep
Here I enter and here I see
The circle and bones made in haste
The winds to
Anoint the faithful
Amorphous specter turns from old to new
Rests in faith beside me
We wait for the quiet fire
To be born and there it is embodied by a boy
His voice small and grey
Whispers smoke to the chosen
Upon our heads he places crowns
Sewn with hiss and higher tones
The boy presses whispers into her
And they bathe in valley's pale rain
Rain
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