As the mist in the early morning
I forget to be forgotten
As the prayers that raise to gods
Through the spell of incense clouds
Always to paint new landscapes
With the same old colours
I dip the pen into my blood
To infuse life to my verses
Stupid travellers come back
Into their bodies deprived of souls
Set blind by research
Of power and eternal glory
Set slave by temptations
Set weak by their own pride
Death is not the worst
Mischief…but now is too late
10 are the Names of God
22 ways to across
10 are the Names to learn
and the circles in the Tree
Sephirot, Tree of life
The seed of Coph
Splendour and majesty
Sephirot, Tree of life
The seed of Coph
The shadows of the Demiurge
Where is the garden
That you has promised?
Where is the light
That never fades?
Deny your name, and prepare yourself for another existence
The clearest view, the veils have fallen, a new baptism, blessed by fire
A state of grace, the highest grade of being
The clearest view, the veils have fallen, a new baptism, blessed by fire
I beg you,
Let me be in your path
10 are the Names of God
22 ways to across
10 are the Names to learn
and the circles in the Tree
Sephirot, Tree of life
The seed of Coph
Splendour and majesty
Deny your name, and prepare yourself for another existence
The clearest view
The veils have fallen
A state of grace, the highest grade of being
The clearest view
The veils have fallen
The power of these symbols, is the key of your Kingdom’s splendour
The power of these symbols, is the key of your Kingdom’s splendour