The Swirling Columns of Staleness Lyrics

"Omniscent Coffin of Five-Fingered Mountain"

Because of divine
misfortune sweeps you
Everlasting laughs
at the angels banquet
Wretched believer,
serve the master
Who dance on
the Taygetus of humanity

Now look my son,
I can see the shudder
of his spirit
He doesn't know
the water of Jordan River!

Noble ante
for transcendental
experiments,
A stone cross upon your
mortal nature
Turned by fate into a vile
circus?
Await for hecatomb,
the owl
of the Saviour.

For your sufferings you'll
be saved,
For your blood they'll
daze you

March, triumphant
with your coffin,

Putrid mirror
of your prone essence

Possess the headless
creatures
of emptiness:

Fire of holy death
be thy savior.

"So that my soul
chooseth strangling,
And death rather than
my life."

The glory of this present
time are not worthy
to be compared with
the sufferings
which shall be revealed
in us