The Enigmatic Spirit 歌词

	作曲 : Vintersorg
	(Music & Lyrics: Vintersorg)
	from a far existence a phantom came
	to gibe and curse the mortal.
	Abhorrent was its bleareyed glance
	which petrified everything, even the wind.
	So, from which dimension did it travel?
	This metaphysical envoy.
	Which breaks the logical symmetry,
	and stand above our planetary puzzel.
	All this is symptomatic for those
	who's been baptized in fire.
	It is at least my thesis, so I
	want the spirit to speak.
	(THE SPIRIT:)
	"In heaven I am a wild ox.
	On earth I am a lion.
	A jester from hell,
	and the shadows almighty.
	The scientist of darkness
	older than the constellations.
	The mysterious jinx and
	the error in heavens masterplan."
	An amorphous energy spawned in
	a cataract of flames, invisible for our
	supervision. Do we dare to open
	our minds and souls to even
	analyze it? Or should it rest in
	secrecy? All I know is that I can't
	deny its licentious attraction,
	so I want the spirit to speak.
	(THE SPIRIT:)
	"In heaven I am a wild ox.
	On earth I am a lion.
	A jester from hell,
	and the shadows almighty.
	The scientist of darkness
	older than the constellations.
	The mysterious jinx and
	the error in heavens masterplan."

	zuo qu : Vintersorg
	Music Lyrics: Vintersorg
	from a far existence a phantom came
	to gibe and curse the mortal.
	Abhorrent was its bleareyed glance
	which petrified everything, even the wind.
	So, from which dimension did it travel?
	This metaphysical envoy.
	Which breaks the logical symmetry,
	and stand above our planetary puzzel.
	All this is symptomatic for those
	who' s been baptized in fire.
	It is at least my thesis, so I
	want the spirit to speak.
	THE SPIRIT:
	" In heaven I am a wild ox.
	On earth I am a lion.
	A jester from hell,
	and the shadows almighty.
	The scientist of darkness
	older than the constellations.
	The mysterious jinx and
	the error in heavens masterplan."
	An amorphous energy spawned in
	a cataract of flames, invisible for our
	supervision. Do we dare to open
	our minds and souls to even
	analyze it? Or should it rest in
	secrecy? All I know is that I can' t
	deny its licentious attraction,
	so I want the spirit to speak.
	THE SPIRIT:
	" In heaven I am a wild ox.
	On earth I am a lion.
	A jester from hell,
	and the shadows almighty.
	The scientist of darkness
	older than the constellations.
	The mysterious jinx and
	the error in heavens masterplan."

	zuò qǔ : Vintersorg
	Music Lyrics: Vintersorg
	from a far existence a phantom came
	to gibe and curse the mortal.
	Abhorrent was its bleareyed glance
	which petrified everything, even the wind.
	So, from which dimension did it travel?
	This metaphysical envoy.
	Which breaks the logical symmetry,
	and stand above our planetary puzzel.
	All this is symptomatic for those
	who' s been baptized in fire.
	It is at least my thesis, so I
	want the spirit to speak.
	THE SPIRIT:
	" In heaven I am a wild ox.
	On earth I am a lion.
	A jester from hell,
	and the shadows almighty.
	The scientist of darkness
	older than the constellations.
	The mysterious jinx and
	the error in heavens masterplan."
	An amorphous energy spawned in
	a cataract of flames, invisible for our
	supervision. Do we dare to open
	our minds and souls to even
	analyze it? Or should it rest in
	secrecy? All I know is that I can' t
	deny its licentious attraction,
	so I want the spirit to speak.
	THE SPIRIT:
	" In heaven I am a wild ox.
	On earth I am a lion.
	A jester from hell,
	and the shadows almighty.
	The scientist of darkness
	older than the constellations.
	The mysterious jinx and
	the error in heavens masterplan."

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