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BEYOND THE SIXTH SEAL LYRICS
"Earth And Sphere" (2002)
1. (Untitled)
2. Medusan
3. Idol In Human Form
4. A Potent Wind
5. Faceless
6. Awaken
7. A Homicide Divine
8. Lift High The Banner Of Falseness
9. The Birthing Apparatus
10. A Subtle Texture
1. (Untitled)
2. Medusan
A journey through a world of mental exhaustion I seek a new path into your world once I considered the weakness new ideas are open to extraction there was a time when these words were unspeakable but now the waves of unworthy cowardice bearers scour the grates of the most worthless how could it all come to such a devastating end that we could form a manner of speaking of knife wounds I would like to get to know your wounds and embrace the ashen remains of you these possibilities of impaled heats impaling this heart of stone is impossible for at one time your medusan image reflected upon it pure as the fallen snow undone by bloodshed and when you walked that path of burning statues without hesitation without remorse
3. Idol In Human Form
How could this be all that was held ture now is burned under suns of madness ruins of the beautiful structures graves of the fallen angels the angels that sang your name I am burning my memories they are too painful I am burning my memories for they are killing me like a blackened earth barren and desolate so I find absence in harsh words why can't I remember it as a moment of trust when the words that redeem stirke me with former thoughts I relax my soul fire in the earth and in my heart the relative circles and the intertwined majesty the only way to enlightenment was through pain a birthing ground for disaster when the words that redeem strike me I know it can only be a dream I felt her will to be reborn and daybreak destroyed me wishing away the deeds of the pasts throughout times in the earth maybe an end will erupt from the earth and swallow us all let the eruption take place I want all of it to burn to prove my dedication I will prove myself worthy screaming for closing worlds to burn it was always deep inside now it has died
4. A Potent Wind
A potent wing lies helpless away as a burden a potent wing lies worthless forever seen as an anchor accept the world as a war of the ages to expose the softest and embrace
nothing rears are scorned with zealous rage emotions are hidden away a breath taken is a dollar lost and madness mistaken for ambition horedes of whores tear through the symptoms like maggots upon an early grave moral boundaries smashed to nothing worlds of grief collide endless seas of heroes died flood the earth forcing the illusion away for the shortest time a potent wind flows breathless spreading sickness to human crop a potent wind blows callous true being lies in ruin
5. Faceless
6. Awaken
Awaken from dreams that are not my own to experience a mass of expulsion wars pouring from an empty figure the spirit of time is abandoned I walk the earth searching for stars I blake the victims for what they've lost forever in wails are true feelings trapped only to search beyond pass over the one who frees you and shun the essence of life to escape the air like a bird of prey is to live forever I will not leave you behind
7. A Homicide Divine
Disgust drives deep into my flesh and the lightest of day lifts me into your longing to live surpassing our standards and once again falling into your final branded the weak I fell it burn I see the fire beneath you eyes your hate for you leaves these scars bleeding imprisoned myself in your narcissism I am surrounded by words that mutilate my mind an beneath my skin your lies clot within turning my insides cold envision your blood streaked across the tiles drying like paint around my hands battered I lie on the floor as a child coming closer to death I wonder what makes me chant conquered you've left my aspirations I fall with your help we abolish creation your hatred is for yourself your rain lashes hard upon my shoulders I fall to my knees wishing that you could see yourself
8. Lift High The Banner Of Falseness
Blackened earth and sphere pronounced stronger than before it bleeds for all reason it bleeds for the earth and sun I cannot recall the choices that taste of relief feel the essence choices made out of pure lust dull the concerns for the universe is lost will I join the circles of madness or will I nurture the ghost the illusion of repetition is no illusion to emanate for earth and sphere wasted flesh and the sphere of light combining the earth and its retribution and I become the signs of lust dawn of war and flesh-ridden spheres scourges of truth and ife so it ends I grind the statues in my madness I have forgotten how this fells but I cannot learn from ashen wounds and curruption incarnate banner of falseness fire-cleansed flesh dull the concerns for the universe is lost warring mentalities will hear me
9. The Birthing Apparatus
Focus in the ourward direction the chaos direction I expand in mental conquest and burst like a spore cloud into the populous no destiny too great an infinite journey in all directions look to the south and recover the worthlessness all will feel the force emanating from my carcass a fall of mankind's everything no one will understand nothing is left dissolved by the immortal conscious with burning hands clasped around the birthing apparatus and spilling from its convulsing tubes I worm into a hiding spot and worms join me in death only enlightenment the flesh a tome of strength and the mind beyond the limits destroy the body and embrace the universe to the reprisal of stars and spirit
10. A Subtle Texture
A subtle texture subdued by continous motion to prove a from previously nonexistent illuminated by one's own mark exclusive to spefic motions these are motions that can only be emulated in their truest form by their creator this cementing one's own individuality in the medium which acts as the true root of human existance in this state we can create and understand our nature purified and devoid of clutter that consumes free thought the physical manifestation of betrayal lies in the surface area mentality with nothing to anchor to there is no hope reaching for an epidemic to strike the world and free myself trapped by an ever-changing countenance with a static mentality an abundance of lust finds its way into the beautiful world and taint the sexless whore an illusion of hope beckons who will answer its call who would answer at all on and on into the world devoid of life never forget what they did to you
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