Текст песни: Icosahedron: The Death of Your Body + перевод

Digging into the soil

The manifested madness

showing us remarkable quests

May thy be those goals

During our stay

between the grinding wheels of the great design

our souls crushed between the teeth

Flesh reduced to rags

Pierced through all possibilities

and plunged into the abyss

Time will be reversed

Too much to suffer

Lost in the depths of our pain

Consciousness faded

The black hole will be the last to be seen

Natural laws will not apply

Idiosyncrasy

Not one piercing eye

Not one prophetic clear view

Not one prophetic clear view

Over our nightly executioners

This hunger

for perfection

flooding our eyes

A demon in disguise

Look at the omnipotent one

Grey, meager, and bent

Ready to be cut down

by scythe and fire

The essence made our hearts shrivel

No prayer from the west

nor from the east

could save you from your megalomania

Instead of wandering in dreams,

intoxicated by chants and incense

Prowling and yearning

You will die

Strung out in that rich embrace

The real commencement of the body of god

This earthly commandment

This earthly commandment

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