Ethereal Visions Part 2 Lyrics

Ethereal Visions Part 2 lyrics

A winding path in a quiet and cold storm.

It ascents higher and higher to
an abyssal summit,

Abrupt ravines where sink the grounded souls,

The spirits tortured by the fire, the blood, the desire,

The
dishannonic and intoxicating music of the impious cries,

The chorus of a
dark etemal church,

The love which dies in a nauseous rale,

Vomiting her last sweetness in a melodic and proud crescendo,

Led
through the transparent and fantastic colours,



The priest hears
his last prayer

under the broken vault of this stonework which vibrates
into

What it Is Not And Will Soon No More BE,

Insufflating him its
dying fluid

which curdles under the rhythm of the requiem.

The
piercing screams are at the apogee,

The fusion of the universe implodes
under the pressure of the tears,

The howls are near,

I feel her
breath beneath the trees,

And let me lay on the damp grey grass,

Her perfume is sinking into and I indulge