Adamante Notare Lyrics
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Album | The Great Scorn(2018) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Black Metal |
Labels | Symbol of Domination Prod. |
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9. Adamante Notare (7:17)
You see: behold the Black Mirror
And forgotten voice is creeping from Beyond
Slurred and whirling dimensions
Disintegrating time and space
A question of the I, a question of existence
Buried in depth of Secret-Well
Mysterious crimson Dawn
The calling of rolling Dream-shapes
Dream and breathe in the cold Sun
Wander around the edge of the cosmos, eternally
Alpa! Cried I, who carries his ashes to the mountain?
Alpa!
Alpa! who carries his ashes to the mountain?
Man is a rope stretched between the animal and the Übermensch- a rope over an abyss
A dangerous crossing, a dangerous wayfaring, a dangerous looking-back, a dangerous trembling and halting
I am Herald of the Lightning
Sombre is human life, and as yet without meaning: a buffoon may be fateful to it
Mine ego is something which is to be surpassed: mine ego is to me the great scorn of man
Mysterious crimson Dawn
Dream and breathe in the cold Sun
Slurred and whirling dimensions
Disintegrating time and space
A question of the I, a question of existence
Buried in depth of Secret-Well
Chaos nychion
Exuberancia
Apeiron chaos
Nyx melaina
And forgotten voice is creeping from Beyond
Slurred and whirling dimensions
Disintegrating time and space
A question of the I, a question of existence
Buried in depth of Secret-Well
Mysterious crimson Dawn
The calling of rolling Dream-shapes
Dream and breathe in the cold Sun
Wander around the edge of the cosmos, eternally
Alpa! Cried I, who carries his ashes to the mountain?
Alpa!
Alpa! who carries his ashes to the mountain?
Man is a rope stretched between the animal and the Übermensch- a rope over an abyss
A dangerous crossing, a dangerous wayfaring, a dangerous looking-back, a dangerous trembling and halting
I am Herald of the Lightning
Sombre is human life, and as yet without meaning: a buffoon may be fateful to it
Mine ego is something which is to be surpassed: mine ego is to me the great scorn of man
Mysterious crimson Dawn
Dream and breathe in the cold Sun
Slurred and whirling dimensions
Disintegrating time and space
A question of the I, a question of existence
Buried in depth of Secret-Well
Chaos nychion
Exuberancia
Apeiron chaos
Nyx melaina
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