Fantasizing to The Third of The Pagan Vision (quoth The Sky, Nevermore Act Ii) - текст песни
Fantasizing to The Third of The Pagan Vision (quoth The Sky, Nevermore Act Ii)
I stood before my reflection
With a beloved adherent
Waiting beneath the cross for a purpose
To drink my tepid blood from the chalice
Impart thou in the text ( тексты песен на ficd.ru ) of Scourge
And cleft through the veil of the virgin
Purity is to live
To the highest; and the highest is unjust
[chorus:]
Fantasizing to the third of my gentile sight
In the gate of the mind appears
And arise with turbulence called I
[repeat chorus:]
The artfullness of the blind Shabbathai
For thee have I worshipped the Stars
I cried, while you perpetually died
...On top of Black Montanus of thy Septentrio
Animus of an aged Tetragrammaton
With stains, a lucid cicatrix of disgrace
With joyful, elated Endeavour
O lilywhite goat
Frail as a thicket of thorns
With a collar of gold for thy throat
A crimson bow for thy horns
O lilywhite goat
You made ma Paganal dreams erroneous
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