The Devout - Existence In the Waves of Rapture Тексты

Their world has frozen
The heavens have emptied
Taken by the fever
Of celestial hypocrisy

In this barren sphere
You´re the sole blind soul
Living a darkened chimera
Never ascending...

Pray and pass into your beloved afterlife - drain away
While we drain the next cup, drunk on life

Enter the winery
Sipping vitality
Devoutness is rife
Here and now - life

Under the original sin´s dominion
One of the hallowed breed
Mists of grace - faded
Harvesting the impure seed

Glide with the wind across the meadows and be
One with instinct, one with all, one with thee

No absolution, no redemption, no remorse
This moment, this existence - my holy realm
I'll go, flow, fly, free, away from the pity of thee
Blaze up and storm as the rapture takes me