Behemoth - Chant For Eschaton 2000 - Sözleri

Fly, fly high my Black Eagle

Let golden thread bind our eyes



May our minds and hearts blood unite





On your wings carry me over the abyss



Beyond The Reason and across the burning seas



Then, with your claw tear the earth to the halves



And usher me into the secrets of her bowels





Circle! Round and round my Black Eagle

Down to the light of the beginning and the end which shimmers



Let our senses be touched by ultimate pleasure



May the passion of hunting become all - devouring

Slash! Slash with your beak





Remove all gods from my way, and thoughts, and sorrows



And let me trespass the barriers of fear

Scream! Let the whole cosmos tremble





May echoes become my the sweetest mantra





Spirit of Freedom! Eternal Wanderer! Joyfull Solitude!



Higher and higher towards the stars of Awareness



Let worlds of imagination and fact become one

I'm you and you are me

														   

														   



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