Текст песни Симфония Ужаса - 08 - Наваждение

Symphony of Horror - Obsession

Chronometer eternity cracked, and the time
Flow, flood, under the current moments
Washes away the veils, desires and thoughts,
And the wind sings
Sand falling asleep empty sockets
It brings down the sky above the firmament tomb.
And life wakes up in the cells and nerves,
And the one who gets the last first.

I weave a miracle of rare, precious pleasure
My arms are branches, legs grow in an instant.

I fill the sky silence
Sweeps nedobyl red lightning
eagerly listening measurement
cutting the seal on the division.

Opens the way to Outland, the words on the inside - the tears dew.
Blood boil in hell Zelia, navozhdenie irons spit me.

Pew droplets
expectation
Night cover
dreams of yesterday.

Animates above the crown of the twilight
the long-awaited revelation.
My thoughts went out and died,
without introducing me astray.

My heart is not divided equally.
Affranchise desire.
My heart without repentance ...