CIRCLE OF OUROBORUS LYRICS

1. The Prayer

My fingers are the artist's brushes
With cold bones and bloddy nails
Ten angels ok knowledge and art
Guides for malevolent trails

Crush my joints and cut my skin
Force my hands to pray
My life is a brick wall on the front of you
Full of heretic years and days

But now my pieces are joined as one
United with the whitest bride
I burn my selfish destinations
And never will this stream of rays run dry

The unification of ten elements
The alliance to gather the wild and the wise
Forget your days of joy and disgrace
Supress the laughter and their cries

2. Shadows Lead

The shadow in my glass of wine
The face on the lackluster surface
So is this the sign for the changes to come?
This hidden gate to the realm without law?

Unseen movements in reality
Two images in one form
Twins so different so alike
Jus flip the coin to choose your side

Angels aside, let me see the demon
The disguised beast behind the veil
Give me the order for these words
And thoughts that circle my mind

Now i drink the wine and swallow the shadow
Now i take my knife and slash this landscape apart
The source of impressions boils like blood from the wound
And strikes into my soul through my dead heart

The bridge is built and the streams flows
Abstract waves in this microcosm
My boat of nails and oars of ones
Shadows recurin the rivers grooves

3. Warpath

My pulse is my mantra
The prayer oonly in my ears
The church bells of my body
Calling for swords and spears

Because this is the warpath
To the altar of sacrifice
Because this is the warpath
To crush these weak lies

Northern lights are blazing
Like the dragon under my skin
Downpour of heavy feathers
Can't hide the way of the kind

Winds of doubt and disbelief
Are washing my seekers eyes
But I travel through plasters casts
To destroy the inner idea of paradise

Because this is the warpath
To the altar of sacrifice
Because this is the warpath
To crush these weak lies

4. Staining The Paper To Create

Blue haze ghosts from the vlass bottles
Shapes to abstract nebulas
The space between my trembling hands
My fingers vleave the flocks of meteors

The brightest flame burns most rapidly
The artists skin is wrinkled in the morning
But the eyes pulsate as stars
The strength of my gaze shall carry far

A mortal creature breaking borders
The seed of infinity in the dead flesh
Thge claen paper is so young
You must stain your youth to create

Now when I sit on the steps of my tower
My fingertips turn to dust
But when I raise my gaze
It rides with comets forever

5. Sigil Of Suns

In the light
In the ceiling
The night bends
And shatters to dust

I'm awake
Feverish words
The dream is dead
My eyelids burn

The stars are dancing and taking a stand
I meditate and try to understand
A thousand Lines in thousand forms
Like weak leaves un autumn storms

In the room
In the walls
The cracks widen
And break the peace

My spine coils
Too many truths
The gold for lies
Betray my mind

6. Magenta Chambers

A never-ending spring from the caves of the world
The world made of flesh and clay
Rivers of pious fluids through the perished land
The land of the matter, not here to stay

Flow through these chambers
Torch these dying embers
Fulfill this empty vessel of mine
Wash my eyes to see

Wordless psalms in the buried convent
The convent of four altars
THe king is suffering from the hungerland the thirst

Flow through these chambers
Torch these dying embers
Fulfill this empty vessel of mine
Wash my eyes to see

Spill and show my colour of the true confession
Confession of wisdom out of reach
I am the most loyal and humblest martyr
Martyr just for me

7. Soul To The Body

I gather parts from the dark river
Like the old mother in the old story
The feet, the liver and even the smallest toes
I must gather them all
This is the secret task in the secret plan
I must darn the stitches right
The words are my needles
I enclose the horror and the fright
Dried are the veins and dried are the tears
The dark water has run back to its source
Spit and sand I use to make a whole
Now nothing fails and nothing falls
I inhale the sky and the virgin stars
Everything that is and could have been
All the paths and all the ends
Every leaf from these two trees
I give the soul to the body
The soul to the body and hear the gasp
I give the soul to the body
The soul to the body and feel the grasp







CIRCLE OF OUROBORUS LYRICS