Satyricon - Supersonic Journey lyrics
[Satyricon - Supersonic Journey lyrics]
Drops that dance down the Columns
Blue, Cold and the raging starwind
Glowing colors at fearful speed
Indistinct pictures of prophets
And visionaries in a galactic fog
In outer space on an axis
In another reality, on a supersonic journey
Inevitably he can see it
The lights are going out and he knows
If he just could make us understand
In the emptiness there is nothing that
Can draw the picture you want
Just a stillborn child on hands that fumble
Raging, Raging at incomprehensible pace
The colors blinding
The plateau falls in outer hell
The disclose that we had to die we
Pit the hand that fed us
In outer space on an axis
In another reality, on a supersonic journey
Is this what is yet to come
Or a madman's reflection of the Soul?
As when his heart cried out in
Pain when he perceived what
Burdens we were to bear