Текст песни From the Temples High

From the Temples High In the shores of void lays my dream that avanced like the shadows in the hungriest hearts of the darkest secrets A flash darkens the light My beloved forever denied Under my thorned suspicion Dressed in laments Cried till becoming rivers I wake under my own empire A bloody crown of salt at the new order arised to be the stigma The golden wings of first-born Plated with dusk On a withered throne Raised where the circle excludes The river follows it's course without rest in front of my stare Always icy in me Empty whisper The question without tongue Like a liying leaf My beautiful cause rise me again to look from below And like a wave of tears I'll desire again I promise