Crown Of Centuries lyrics

Primitive was the land and the shades of the moon Providence, the power gained The gun, the bullet and the center are going in a race Primitive was the promise that held the universe And then we remember sweet death! For all those who wonder, there is a surface above and there is one below The practice of the kings salacious yet ribald The masters of the law The senses and the sparks The purgatorial arts The universe! The python pulse of heart Infinity points to the start Mysterious! For all those who wonder, there is a surface above and there is one below The practice of the kings salacious yet ribald The masters of the law The senses and the sparks The purgatorial arts The universe! The python pulse of heart Infinity points to the start Reminiscence! For all those who wonder, there is a surface above and there is one below The practice of the kings salacious yet ribald The masters of the law The senses and the sparks The purgatorial arts The universe! The python pulse of heart Infinity points to the start Mysterious!