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