Lyrics Epitome XIV - Blut Aus Nord

Epitome XIV

In a glittering halo of lights defying reason, the magnificent dome of a black
Temple looms over souls
In the cradle of God they let themselves be reborn, to contemplate without
keeping anything, to hope or to expect
There was nothing left of these centuries that bent the body, extinguished the
life, denied the pure existence and its principle
Alone a profound echo answered the origins and magnified with each new
breakthrough of the silence
Time no longer pounding, nothing had been, nothing would ever be
It’s architecture of monumental fantasy, it is false comfort in of itself
In a halo of brilliant darkness, they merged with the sublime moment,
the Great Evil that all life awaits
They saw their improvised work collapse on itself then serenely forgot it
without wondering about what follows
They sank within the ephemeral, supreme, delicious, alcove sanctuary of the
immortals
That which was is no longer, that which will be is not, and the chaos fell
silent
And the chaos fell silent