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FLOWING CRIMSON LYRICS
"Prologue" (2001 EP)
1. Exodus
2. Heaven's Fall
3. Suspended In Ether
4. Virtual Christ
5. The Man Who Died Two Times
1. Exodus
A fallen catedral reborns under a crimson sky
From the ancient remains of time to kiss the twilight
Dressed in the chaotic essence of our dark past
For centuries of decay
For ages untold
A gospell of lies written in pagan blood
Damned by old theories, by old runes, by its own scribes
Let me read these words of wisdom
An epitaph that grants the splendorus glory of mankind
Higher than mountains, stronger than storms
From ages untold
To centuries of decay
A light is going down, forever more
This knowledge is lost forever more
Forbidden by God
An umbral blessed by grief
Sorrow, an elder sorrow we seed
Roots open wide as the tree of distress grows to touch the stars,
To touch the cosmos
Race made of galactic dust, the truth is outside the earth
I´ll close the gate of will, to crush our punishment
To destroy the obelisks that crown our suffering dreams
Behold the oracle, our world is turning black
An exodus to the unknown
We march without hope to our end
The final of humanity we´ll cry
Despair of men
For centuries of decay
For ages untold
Disabowed by our ancestors, exiled to a young earth, ´till our
Selfdestruction
A fallen cathedral reborns under a pale humanity
Exodus to the unknown
2. Heaven's Fall
Tear of immortal gloom
Forever stigmatized in sadness
Turn away your black heart
Cry into the dead soul´s dominion
A God disavowed by men
Forbidden by his own breed
Mortality as punishment
Our revenge is war his shining faith
Subordination of a sentenced divinity
By their own sons, by their own creation
A world fall in chaos
A dying heaven fall forever... in Earth
Christians fuck our ancient beliefs
Raping our roots with vain oaths
Using a cross as a sign of truth
They, the truly bastards
A graceful race, crawling, crying over their own excrements
Drowned in agony
A new mortal race is born
With angerous eyes behold us die
With sick eyes behold your selfsacrifice
In silence, in the silence of the uncreation
Screamen with lustful rage
Born of slime and weepings, of dead ether beyound existence
Born of slime and weepings, of dead ether beyound existence
I am the beginning of pain, the isolation of time
I´m the crusher of worlds, the force of weak´s decay
I speak the tongue of de deceased
I am one with darkness
I embrace the fallen
I embrace the guilt
3. Suspended In Ether
Sorrow, forgotten internal dreams of suffering hurt my soul
In sickness we lie, across centuries of chaos
Empty fire in my eyes
All fate is dying, devoured by the disavowed
I summon my remembrance
God deny you all
Satan damn you all
Why are we marked by a crucified fate?
Suspended beyond this mental place
Behind my walls of sanity
Broken edge of time, in my own disorder of memory
Immersed in the vapours of my darkness
I feel thy powers of glory
I feel thy esence of malevolent shine
A cold empire from ancient ages
Of dead, of pain, of stars so far... speaks in me
I wear your bloody soul
Immolation of our world´s dimension
Through the forest of mankind
Inverted mind reflection
Suspended in ether
Floatin in a black hole of insanity
The chronicles of the ancients come true (I see the beyond)
Prophecies of a coming end. Inhumankind sad demise
Prophecies of a coming end. My own sad demise
4. Virtual Christ
A path of burning crosses light my way
Psichotrophic road to Holyness
You spread your holy wings and smile to me
But your mouth is blurring, you´re talking in digital
Your holiness is just a joke, my faith´s gone wrong
Saints are all dead that´s the way of the world
Old fashioned poetry to the garden of wild
Words mean nothing, log in with me.
Bridge
You pretend
Just obey
Reborn in the stream with binary thoughts
Your kingdom comes
A new Babylon
Kill the whore and drink her blood
But who´s the bitch
But who´s the Beast
Now the whore is married and you bless her child
You pretend
Just obey
Reborn in the stream with binary thoughts
Chorus
Are you still in my way
This time the nail aims your head
Are you my virtual christ
VIRTUAL CHRIST
Verse 2
Morality is crumbling, angels are gambling
They´re fucking hardcore the devil´s daughter
earth to heaven, is there someone to hear us
Your face is blurring, you´re screaming in digital
Now my friend you can´t offer salvation
And these wounds look oh so bad...
The shadows are taking forms, computer word made flesh
The miracles are over, the screen´s turned black
5. The Man Who Died Two Times
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