The Sun of Tiphareth

歌曲 The Sun of Tiphareth
歌手 Absu
专辑 Sun of Tipareth

歌词

Join us into hresholds of moonless light
Xekonaphim paints your worshipped wheel of flames
Incendere
Magi Hortus
Rosarum Black roses, laced with silver, are now the ashes of
Heximeth The sten stars of
Assiah wonders why the meadows are torched
The holocaust of
Atu brings down the pyre of
Chokmah Chokmah fills lust into the virgin stream (silent waters)
A Heximethian spirit looks below the edge of a cliff ...and watches the thieves of serpents (worm of the eight-fold-star)
Join us into tresholds of moonless light
Xekonaphim paints your worshipped wheel of flames
Incedere Magi
Hortus Rosarum
The sun of
Tipareth's circle arouses the warlock and seed
Sephiroth plants your heart to grow his oak of
VITRIOL Sepher
Yetzirah is the deepest root of
Atu the sun of
Tiphareth's circle dances until it falls
Tiphareth!
Your lordship is the sixth sword that triumphs teh jagged blade
Strike it downward to a rusty point ...and burn the earth as roses burn in the meadow "Come forth, o serpent, and take your fill of poison"
I am above you and
I am inside you
My fierce eroticism is in yours "For he is ever a sun, and for he is the winged secret flame"
I am the snake that kissed
Gehenna's own worm
I giveth knowledge and delight to the ones
Black roses, laced with silver, are now the ashes of
Heximeth The ten stars of
Assiah wonders why meadows are torched