Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Closer to Scaffold, artist - Aenaon. Album song Extance, in the genre Прогрессив-метал
Date of issue: 19.01.2014
Record label: Aural
Song language: English
Closer to Scaffold |
The descent from the vault |
shows itself to be infinite |
Transcendent and complete |
revealed an attribute of divinity |
Sidereal zones of waste |
another one garden of silent guilt |
Religious supremacy sense |
the land of gnosis under the human beliefs |
The shining orb of the moon, |
the human race and the wild beasts |
by earthly limbs and flesh |
This fusion mass brings the world to birth |
When everything has been tried in vain, |
like the storm of modern duality |
Marching in existence |
the whole heaven shouts and shakes |
The mankind was born of the waters |
now it’s time to return in flames |
The stars are set beyond death |
and heaven looked upwards for the human race. |
Nailed in centuries, the fall of crest and crown |
for all the fires are dim, our souls are still in bounds |
And through all varied smoke and cries, the roaring of the sun, |
The noise of little lives and brave, reflects the steps so far |
Doom and Hope |
Denial and Fate |
Regret and Return |
Hail! |
Hail! |
In a cosmic reflection, immortals we will be |
against the laws of gravity, we climbed and disappeared |
Nailed in centuries, the fall of crest and crown |
for all the fires are dim, our souls are still in bounds |
And through all varied smoke and cries, the roaring of the sun, |
The noise of little lives and brave, reflects the steps so far |
«Some are hung splayed out, exposed to the empty winds, |
some are plunged in the rushing floods — their stains, |
their crimes scoured off or scorched away by fire. |
Each of us must suffer his own demanding ghost. |
Then we are sent to Elysium’s broad expanse, |
a few of us even hold these fields of joy till the long days, |
a cycle of time seen through, cleanse our hard, |
inveterate stains and leave us clear ethereal sense, |
the eternal breath of fire purged and pure. |
But all the rest, once they have turned the wheel of time for a thousand years: |
God calls them forth to the Lethe, great armies of souls, |
their memories blank so that they may revisit the overarching world once more |
and begin to long to return to bodies yet again.» |