Testo di The Fall Of Archaic Heaven

I remember this world being so young And the land dressed in silvery gown The seven moons, like proud giants Were glittering on scented empyrean With light came darkness, shivering shades The clawed demons of night, waiting for their prey Life born from the dead loam's clod A wingless bird, terrae filius Horns blared out and an array of angels Decended from celestial welkin Presented to greet a mortal creature The child of a borning world The being rose and burst out in laugh A mortal god, terrae filius ...that was the beginning... The fall of archaic heaven, the rise of mankind