Septic Flesh

Septic Flesh - Shamanic Rite lyrics

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From inside a cloud with the shape of a grey owl

Scanning down the hill of an indian scared site

I can see a figure with hair white like the snow

The polar crystal breath.



Gyrating around the pyre like a planet in orbit

Around the burning mass of a life giving sun

Following the ways of the ageless

Parallel not our paths can cross

In a shower of meteor storm



As you have sung for me

Now I sing for you

As you have welcomed me

Now I welcome you



The shaman



From inside a cloud with the shape of a grey owl

Scanning down the hill of an indian scared site

I can see a figure with hair white like the snow

The polar crystal breath.



As you have sung for me

Now I sing for you

As you have welcomed me

Now I welcome you



The shaman



Let's take our place as stars in the night sky...
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