PROFETUS LYRICS

1. Saturnine Night

2. The Eye Of Phosphorus

The Undying Blaze
of the Sun of the Depths
Gives Colour to the sinking eye of the Prophet
Over our cleansed bodies
Burning like incense
Our mouths opened again to receive the ashen rain

Silenced be this darkness
Between the worlds
Where my wounds run cold
United in Blood
as the heirs of the morning star
Shall cripple before the Masters fall

Ripped from the Mother' crystal Womb
the truth is consumed
Within inner sanctum walls
As a sculpture, flesh ceases being

The Dying Seed of leaden stream
Like bathym ash strewn over my years
The one made of blood an ashen wings
Possessed by only sorrow

Bother not my sleep
For I seek his flame of purification
Sown on this black earth

The sullen eye
that harbours the night
In his shadow
I am yearning for death

3. Coalescence Of Ashen Wings

Fallen stars
Under the quiet sun of Capricorn
Will I embrace the madrigal of streams?
Within the sheltered darkness of my flesh
Suffering the astral pain

Harvest

The Ever grey fields of souls remembrance
where frigid lovers bleed to death
The mourning light shall bury the secret
When heavens are dropping with black seed
of Doom

Like ghosts upon mercury sleep we lie awake
The dismal lovers tied to a sharp immediation
By the warm blood of the stars

As the lifes Shepherd has lost all hope
Granted to burn in solid stakes of the world
To walk this heaving earth
In cursed procession

When it all ends in desolated ruins
The child of Saturn awakes
with ashen wings (into the bliss of wind)
drifting against the stream

4. Blood Of Saturn

Forever dying never dead, an old man
Something like bile in his veins, as it seems
"The serpent did breath it unto my face," you say

"As I was younger and blazing
Now I am extinguished.... solid stone"

Archaic darkness, from wherein dawns the Night
"Like a starving man in the desert would suck blood
from his very own body,"
or like a snake
above devours its tail to renew its scales
Unchanging father of all change

Saturn, Beholding Abyss, the Last Mover,
deep core of being, father of eternities
"Before there was matter,
I have been,
only fools connect me with that which can
someday perish
Did you think me as the Adversary?"

In this tower, besieged by many a silence
Based on the permant rock of nothing
Surrounded by white kingdom of ice
Countless reversed stars above

I am the secret master of your blood







PROFETUS LYRICS