The Amenta

The Amenta - Geilt lyrics

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Howling of flickering hosts

Clouds of shades torment me

Swirling brings the shadows on my unconscious mind


Snarl of snapping reason

Shock sends conscience spinning

From below tide rises

Clear to grey

Blacken to blind

Thoughts slither away


Bestial stars burning a pure white madness

In white the colours shimmer

The black builds behind the dam

Swirling tidal roar


I am light as light

I am strong without fault

I see further than sight

To the stars bringing

Amenta (the) Lyrics
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