Ethernity کے بول

This cold morning is like a consecration A procession of souls that will never end The time of remembrance and disillusions Shall dry the liquid pain running in my veins Drain my blood and drown me in the sun, forever cured and sanctified Now reborn, we cross the Rubicon, Eternity will blend our minds in one I close my eyes and shiver in resurrection Standing on this ground of awakening I float into the light of revelation Expire, and thus revive in the purest form I watch the sky and prey for my deliverance An endless whisper to find redemption To breath the fire of all creation, divine, purified Ad Aeternam... Gloria