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Music: Nergal, Lyrics: Krzysztof Azarewicz

arrived we to the days ov our beginning
to the City ov God clothed with the mists
enslaved by life we danced spinning
in the taverns ov tiMe we used to sit
and drunk with memories
deAd moments glorified

I saw the phantoms ov GolGotha
Legion-Legion
fed on dust ov dead
anoInted by the grey ash
mad, twisted mob ov Jerusalem

Lead: Nergal

then Raphael beyond me and night appear’d
bent and The Word was announc’d

Lead: Havok

an arChangelic greeting (Jetzirah! Jetzirah!)
the Sign ov Portal, reality ov Nature
not to be, but to become
in aimless wandering across the time

on the sea ov possibilities untouched I stood
from my hand cracKed heaven idols are falling to the pieces
(I reached the horizon)
dagger in the air
sylphs work is done
oracles ov past aeons fulfill’d

live we on the edge ov the worlds
in titanic turn ov time
here and beyond
carried on the wings ov the sun
inFinite, sacRed powEr wE call -
and sight harDly can catch the mOMment ov eternity
when drunk with light
in light we will live

And in the foRmless rapTure
will we sing psalm ov Might
the last spell ov Will:
„we are one;
we are none!”
Music: Nergal, Lyrics: Krzysztof Azarewicz      arrived we to the days ov our beginning   to the City ov God clothed with the mists   enslaved by life we danced spinning   in the taverns ov tiMe we used to sit   and drunk with memories   deAd moments glorified      I saw the phantoms ov GolGotha   Legion-Legion   fed on dust ov dead   anoInted by the grey ash   mad, twisted mob ov Jerusalem      Lead: Nergal      then Raphael beyond me and night appear’d   bent and The Word was announc’d      Lead: Havok      an arChangelic greeting (Jetzirah! Jetzirah!)    the Sign ov Portal, reality ov Nature   not to be, but to become   in aimless wandering across the time      on the sea ov possibilities untouched I stood    from my hand cracKed heaven idols are falling to the pieces   (I reached the horizon)   dagger in the air   sylphs work is done   oracles ov past aeons fulfill’d      live we on the edge ov the worlds   in titanic turn ov time   here and beyond   carried on the wings ov the sun   inFinite, sacRed powEr wE call -   and sight harDly can catch the mOMment ov eternity   when drunk with light   in light we will live      And in the foRmless rapTure   will we sing psalm ov Might   the last spell ov Will:   „we are one;   we are none!”