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Mythopoeia - The Golden Leaf Of Oak lyrics



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01. Old Men Of Desert

Ravens are circling in middle of head
Stones of desert are crushing a solitude
Old stem is oscillating in distance
Blowing traces is derecting at a place
Blowing wind is changing face of the days
White river rests in silence
Stones belong to tumulus of tommorows
Hiding place of meditation is dilating the swell
Visions of wise ones are drowning tears
Falling dew in the hairs of oldmen
Reminders of life are circling in middle
Light of fires on the way of hearing
Touches are streaming from the interior of cavities
Gods is opening brow of dawn
Roar is dying down in the echo of horns
Palms are puting together by desire of flaming

02. Templars Bring Art of Fire From Orient

Traces of camel hoofs
Turban, bent sword and sand
Glory, honour and wisdom
Commercial way leads to west

Traces of horse hoofs
Helmet, straight sword and cross
Glory, honour and victory
War way leads to east

Crossed swords, templar forts
Blood on sand, broken standarts
Erratic knights are confused in hearts
On wings of vultures (their) suffering is circling

Bloody harness and pain of wounds
Joyful feeling from shout of seagulls
Fire in hearts on dromonds of freedom
Hearty arm of Old continent

White field and red cross
Silver moon is dancing in fire
Pain of wounds is changing into wisdom
In arm of Old continent

03. Inflammation Of Inner Fire

Fire!

Spark in my hands in spirals is giving birth to fire
Warmth of time is flying through the space is shattering cold wall
In the sign of fiery man, coil of Sun is rushing sky
Mighty power of flame EO invokes the dragon to fly

Fire of power, fire of passion, fire of wisdom, fire of body

04. Body Of Forest In The Mirror Of Desert

Volant attire in the tops of breeding places
Raven's bill in the hollow of roots
Feathers of young ones lost in thorn
Look hears entrails of body

Rotten carcass in hungry pool
Damp ground entices males
Seeds are dancing from the top of stem
Breath of sun is sucked up by nostrils

Ron poloh tahu ruky hatasdu
Chamlat sobci v dune reky
V poli vardan znaky neleti
Pachorud zarazi, naluba nori

05. King's Entering Into A Temple

King's entering into a temple of vibrations
Fire of passion puts together bodies
Ancient power will lights up heart
One word is a spring of the fusion

King's entring into a temple of flowers
He's looking on circling feelings in bodies
Serpent's wings are rising up
Grooved sculpture invocates mixing

King's entering into a temple of light
Burning peaks will come into flowers in waves
Golden rain is taking to the height
Sheding arrows are flooding spaces

King's walking out from a temple knowledge
Words veiled into the truth
Stream of silence is whirling into changes
Shores of trance dance into joy

06. My Journey To The Stars

This is my journey to the stars

On a hill I stand
In the gate to the sky,
To the golden Sun, to the silver Moon.
On angelic wings with time I fly.
On a hill I stand,
this is my journey to the stars.

Among the stars I fly.

Constellation of the deads is red.
I dream in the space of cosmic nymphs.

On a hill I stand,
this is my mystic journey to the stars

07. The Red Mercurius In The Oaken Wood

Look at the roots of the old hollow oak as they are changing into dung

The light reviving sounds in the body
Heaven's shape of Orion, his flaming
Conceit walksin the golden rays of Sun
Cheerful are beings from the cross
Flaming sigh the body miracle
A Great dipper takes up its wings
Open spells escapes there
Circling stones melt in vibrations

Look at the roots of the old hollow oak as they are changing into dung
Look at green leaves that are changing into golden ones when both
snakes bit into tails

Raise your head and you'll see the child is flying with golden wings

08. The End Of The Way To The Golden Oak

Rude jiskry vzletaji z knihy chveni, rozzaruji poznani
Sevelici ticho myslenek davne moudrosti
Vzdalene dmuti horicich kraju
Chvile prolnuti roztira zastrene, zastrene tiche svitani
Trny zivota ochrani promeny krouzicich havranu pouste
List zlata prorazi zed

09. Crossing By Dragon

Crossing of shadow, knowledge of lost ones
Spring of gripping is crushing the journey
Key of poisons in the stones of curse
Claw is twirling peak of action in the future
Boiling of symbol will flood inflammation
Skin of dragons spat by honeycomb
Red worm tangles the lights of tempting
Soalr temple in darkness of bones
Scattering is swallowing the false sway
Rods are flying in the glare of gullet
Tongue waves bodies of the cross
Lame recoil is flying up to cringe
Tiredness of ways is dissolving the prison
Sbloom heads are fusing kneading of rotteness
Horror of hammer is torturing the holiness
Starhall is fleeting through the labyrinth