"Paint me as a dead soul...
The flesh, the image, the reflection
Let's complete the illusion"
[John Balance]
There is a flame untamed
Deep in my heart
Unyielding, pure Ain Soph
'tis measureless
Our right divine:
Aspire to all horizons
To seek nature ov things
Retreat within yourself
To find the primal breath
Slaves ov the dead gods
Martyrs ov the falsehood
Your life is d**h now
Engulfed by the wake ov a million years
Welcome to Amenti
To perceive means to know
To possess means to deny
In the catacombs ov life
Concealed within d**hs vaults
Pure vibration lies
Nitya-samsarins
Travel to the house ov empty words
Am-Heh! devour their hearts!
Slaves ov the dead gods
Martyrs ov the falsehood
Your life is d**h now
Engulfed by the wake ov a million years
Welcome to Amenti
Jerusalem is falling!
Falling! falling!
Jerusalem is falling!
Yerushalaim nehereset!