Lyrics
swimming in the liquids of life
Ceremonial water, far from the drey seas of death
any priest yet
purity of your simple thoughts
Far from the drey seas of death, your body is mud
Or clear moral sense, ceremonial water Swamp, swimming in the liquids of life
precious stones in our foreheads
Mankind as a virus, any priest yet, instincts of life
decapitation of the well
We are impure, black ritual concurrence
virus of life
Iniquitious animal, mankind as a virus
black ritual concurrence
Mankind as a virus, claws in the air
Claws in the air, purity of your simple thoughts Ceremonial, spirituality of your flesh
Claws in the air, far from the drey seas of death Ceremonial, with no ideologies
your body is mud
Any priest yet, purity of your simple thoughts
Instincts of life, decapitation of the well, black ritual concurrence
We re flesh and sand, iniquitious animal Ceremonial, or clear moral sense
We re flesh and sand, we are impure
Swimming in the liquids of life, precious stones in our foreheads
Or clear moral sense, precious stones in our foreheads Ceremonial, swimming in the liquids of life