Lucem Sequimur Lyrics

Thus, at the furtive moment
The light cuts the shadows of reasoning
Like the creator's scalpel tearing the flesh of the fallen
Chained to obloquy. Judged, denied. Doomed!
Expulsed beyond the firmament of the heavens.
Thrown to the deepest of his senses, but you found the essence
For refusing an order, envy turned into disobedience

You were born perfect, at image and likeness,
A mirror image of each morning splendor.
You are the latent wound of God bleeding over the horizon
Disemboguing into a sea of wrath and shame.
It's the devil's hand that traced our path to follow.
Crafting the evil, within you and me, and in no other place.
Let your torch enlighten the infinite multiverse in absence of the essence.
With no science. Sapience!
Take my body. Take my blood. My mind and spirit
As the genome of primordial chaos
You're the key to the sun - Mortal, fervent and forgotten

Son of the Tartaros!

You're the delirium of the dawn
Burn, like fire does and raise your dagger!
Lucem Sequimur! Renatus!
Sic locutus est serpenti!