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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