mysterium coniunctionis

Behemoth

Sounds ov the night
Are born from the stillness
Censer scent ov the sun
Attracts the memories
Dark shades - eyes
Moths - green pupils
Burning echo ov your words
Appears
In the heart ov possibility
In extra-real surroundings
There are my passions:
Simplicity ov stars
Royal art
Alkhemy ov soul, body, word
And i transport
Spell ov self-love i weave
And i scream
In the fumes ov antiquity
Divine past
In solar room
Filled with midnight hour
And midday power
Inevitable, immovable
With names witch are many
With secret meaning:
Koãæ oì páæ on måõù

[background lead: nergal]

And i think, feel, and love
We vibrate light
Together
Radiate life
On the path to city ov the sun
Angel calls out:
In mysterium coniunctionis deus est homo
And i understand the burden
Ov this journey:
I know, i will
I dare, and keep silence