Letra de The Monad Of Creation - Mournful Congregation
Letra de canci�n de The Monad Of Creation de Mournful Congregation lyrics
Sun of midnight, burn, flicker, dance with thee
Flaming soul of purity, burn, unite with thy oracle
Beautiful scent of ever-dark melodies
Cascading thy heavenly fruit
A drop of water descends, becoming thy body
The monad of all elementals
The womb of the eternal
The seed of the grand oak
To become again, once nature sought
Return the way we came, yet to tread a separate path
Is to become, again, eternal
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Only in spirit shall I grip the tide of nothingness
Stars appear nowhere, their existence parralleled
The symbol of life and death
The totem of something lost
Between mapuantara and pralaya
The monad of creation
The pendant of thy being
A concept of illusion
Not everything is seen
Flaming soul of purity, burn, unite with thy oracle
Beautiful scent of ever-dark melodies
Cascading thy heavenly fruit
A drop of water descends, becoming thy body
The monad of all elementals
The womb of the eternal
The seed of the grand oak
To become again, once nature sought
Return the way we came, yet to tread a separate path
Is to become, again, eternal
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/the-monad-of-creation-mournful-congregation.php
Only in spirit shall I grip the tide of nothingness
Stars appear nowhere, their existence parralleled
The symbol of life and death
The totem of something lost
Between mapuantara and pralaya
The monad of creation
The pendant of thy being
A concept of illusion
Not everything is seen
