Metempsychosis Lyrics
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Album | Beneath.Below.Behold(2018) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Atmospheric Black Metal |
Labels | Totenmusik |
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5. Metempsychosis (8:53)
Through howling rivers of fire
carved in the entrails of the Earth.
mirages come and fade away.
Those who restrain desire, do so because theirs is weak,
weak enough to be restrained.
Drowning in the sea of a million voices, still not able to perceive the murmur weeping from their toothless mouths.
Roaming through a swarm of a thousand suns,
still unable to sense the warmth of the concealment.
Feasting on a hundred lambs and cups of wine,
Yet not able to ease the hunger for comforting bliss.
Drifting through a thousand fragrances, and yet all I smell is reeking piss.
Scattered to the four winds.
Doomed to live this life over and over again, failing to distinguish between reality and a dream.
This I curse this blood that flows through my veins
And the heart that beats inside my chest.
As I bury my hands in the ashes of the temples I errected...
These ashes that will be washed away by the burning waters of Phlegethon
Just to leave remembrances that myself I can not see.
Puzzling with a million tiles (and) still not able to identify
What lies exposed in front of me.
Drifting through a thousand fragrances,
But the only scent is reeking piss
Spilled into the seven seas
Doomed to live this life over and over again
Failing to distinguish between reality and a dream.
carved in the entrails of the Earth.
mirages come and fade away.
Those who restrain desire, do so because theirs is weak,
weak enough to be restrained.
Drowning in the sea of a million voices, still not able to perceive the murmur weeping from their toothless mouths.
Roaming through a swarm of a thousand suns,
still unable to sense the warmth of the concealment.
Feasting on a hundred lambs and cups of wine,
Yet not able to ease the hunger for comforting bliss.
Drifting through a thousand fragrances, and yet all I smell is reeking piss.
Scattered to the four winds.
Doomed to live this life over and over again, failing to distinguish between reality and a dream.
This I curse this blood that flows through my veins
And the heart that beats inside my chest.
As I bury my hands in the ashes of the temples I errected...
These ashes that will be washed away by the burning waters of Phlegethon
Just to leave remembrances that myself I can not see.
Puzzling with a million tiles (and) still not able to identify
What lies exposed in front of me.
Drifting through a thousand fragrances,
But the only scent is reeking piss
Spilled into the seven seas
Doomed to live this life over and over again
Failing to distinguish between reality and a dream.
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Beneath.Below.Behold - Lyrics
1. Theom Lyrics | 2. Heal Lyrics |
3. Nengures Lyrics | 4. Beyond the Golden Light Lyrics |
▶ 5. Metempsychosis Lyrics | 6. Drowned in a Well Lyrics |
7. Off with their Tongues Lyrics | 8. The Tide Lyrics |
9. Lug's Waters Lyrics |
Beneath.Below.Behold - Album Credits
Members
- Mts : Bass, Vocals
- Pablo C. Ursusson : Guitars, Keyboards
- I. "Ntx." Soler : Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals
- M. : Drums
Additional musicians
- G. Börner : Violin
Other staff
- Tobias Häussler : Recording, Mixing, Mastering Engineer
- M. Wolff : Cover Artwork