11 As In Adversaries - The Full Intrepid Experience Of Light lyrics
Tracks 01. The Full Intrepid Experience Of Light
02. Agitation In The Glorious Theme 03. The Night Scalp Challenger 04. Reckless Beacons Attraction 06. Verses From Which To Whirl 01. The Full Intrepid Experience Of Light
Tonight's the night, the stars are shaped
Cables and wax complete the bait No, I won't forget the candor Of this fragile late night secret That furiously knocked at my door Waiting for me to break the fate This is the full intrepid experience of light! Wards from my mouth flood in frenzy Releasing such a dreadful spell An opaque smoke shivers the wicks Meanwhile I speak out my demand And audaciously hold the torch Of this enraged evening fiend Who quietly stands on my porch Waiting for me to laud his name I am looking for mystery Under depreciated grave-stones Assuming such a hidden key Comes with a price truly forlorn Maybe the lock is hard to find, Perhaps I should cautiously seek But chasing such an obscure kind Of deliverance comes with a trick It's not a prize I should digest For there are plenty of crumbs left Buzzing over the strident floor Amongst the compounds I have cleft It's not a door I should discern For there are lots of axioms left Floating above the trident proof Around the fluids I have melted Illumination never felt so close... Now that I've cracked the code Divine slanders should despair And what restless spirit, in what lair Heard not the nature of that ode? Look at the way my body shakes And quivers in need for silence But this thirst I can never quiet There lies the ruse of things unseen For it is challenge not consent, That broke the troubling equations Blatant beacons afar Are roughly vibrating With courage they withstand In early morning rays For this is what my path Truly is all about To challenge the demiurge And retrieve the light 02. Agitation In The Glorious Theme
Can you tell the difference by looking at this scene?
Of shooting stars and fiends that sprightly tease and beam Careless about the rules They constantly dispute The conformist shepherd Whose burden overwhelms Staring at the abyss He finds himself immerged Into gallons of hymns And unaltered secrets His thirst for truth growing He proudly seeks revenge Over the sun that shines And holds the cosmic fate But now that he has glimpsed Into the rival's plan It barely even glows Enough to light his grave! How tempting is the fall For this genuine concept Of illumination Beyond all lies and sense Can you heed the revolt By peaking at this scheme? Of floating stars and fiends That loudly mock and scream Regardless of prestige, They intently challenge The conformist shepherd Whose burden overwhelms Agitation in the glorious theme Spill the poison in the orthodox stream Unrestrained, the clandestine spark unfolds Initiating fires of the fiercest nature 03. The Night Scalp Challenger
Here comes the night scalp challenger
Whose struggle was never in vain At night he comforts disorder Whistling truth on shallow chains And tonight may be even more He's howling like never before In dreams I dare to think about He howls out loud and rips my heart He holds the torch of a million shivering bodies, They merely sing but twist and foam! Here comes the night scalp challenger Whose truth I shall always conquer At night he confronts banal streams Humming hymns in reckless dreams And tonight may be even more He's howling like never before In tongues I dare to understand He howls out loud and grabs my hand Swarming waves of pledges unfold To blatant locks with no key O' how bland this salvation now! The throne you envy is empty Facing the sun that shyly waves Here comes the night scalp challenger Clusters of rays over his grave Defeating the cosmic savior Here comes the night scalp challenger Whose light I shall always observe At night he exalts my rancor Scattering psalms on swollen curves And tonight may be even more He's howling like never before With curses I dare to think about He howls out loud and rips my heart Don't ever set the globe on ten But crack the surface, let it growl And if Heaven does seem to bend His choir will celebrate the fall Might my heart refuse the fight His choir will my soul circumvent Facing the sun that shyly waves Here comes the night scalp challenger Clusters of rays over his grave Defeating the cosmic savior Mocking the sun that barely breathes Here comes the night scalp challenger Clusters of rays over his grave Destroying the cosmic fervor 04. Reckless Beacons Attraction
Relentlessly scouring the Earth
Through manifold tumultuous tides In a quest for purity and truth Across the seas and oceans wide A quantum leap into depths unknown O' Sophia, light my way home! Through desperate waters I would swim To attain your enchanted shores The inlet to my soul is barred But distance doesn't bleach the lore! I must be treading in circles! Spinning in a zealous maelstrom Rushing only to reach little My wasted body now drifts on And limbs heavy with despair float I won't give up on light and hope Anguished wails of frustration Saline tears shed into the brine Swaying waves of desolation My life's fluid draining into thine These memories won't fade away Shadows of an undying wraith But this chore is a lifetime blame For I am blessed With the curse of light Shining over like furious floods! Relentlessly scouring the Earth... 06. Verses From Which To Whirl
Remember that spell we cast dear soul
By the fire when secretly we strolled As silhouettes of the most tempting Shape swirled Twisting the bars of our former cage Remember that power we owned dear soul By the moonlight when eagerly we howled As figures of the most glorious form revolved Piercing through the walls of our cosmic jail The smoke that we rashly inhale Is the essence of our dismantled bones And we breathe this entrancing smell Steaming from our past misfortune Dissembled, we rejoice and dance As the heavens can't carry the weight Of our withstanding temple! Remember that condor we showed dear soul By the moonlight when eagerly we howled As spirits from the most corrupted myths Withdrew the veil of our mortal dreams And up that hill stands the last of our words Among verses from which to whirl Remember that odd deal we closed dear soul By the fire when secretly we scowled As verses of the most sizzling nature Broke the letters of our former censure And up that hill stands the last of our words Amongst verses from which to whirl! By a course rare and lonely Strewn with altered stains only Where an opponent named light With vehemence speaks and fights I have wandered there and swirled Amongst verses from which to whirl... |