Lyrics The Galleries Of Time - Himinbjorg

The Galleries Of Time

To climb back up the galleries of time
To melt in this ocean of spirits
To bath in this substance of autumn colors
To be the fœtus in your own stomach
To climb back up the galleries
Whose walls are made of the spirits of our ancestors
The guardians of time
To bath in cosmic matter, the mother, the matrix, the whole
To feel the connection, and see the inside outside
To see the connection, and feel the outside inside
To feel the connection, and see the inside outside
To see the connection, and feel the outside inside
It’s a profound exploration of the human soul
An intimate dialogue with the origin of things
It’s a profound exploration of human nature
A bath in the primitive energies
Suddenly an internal wave submerges me
The storm breaks and I now feel energies of fiery
Active and creative energies
Now I know the color of positive energy necessary to influence things
I have the spark at the tip of my fingers
I can feel it inside my spirit and body
To feel the connection, and see the inside outside
To see the connection, and feel the outside inside
To feel the connection, and see the inside outside
To seal the connection, and feel the outside inside
It’s a profound exploration of the human soul
An intimate dialogue with the origin of things
It’s a profound exploration of human nature
A bath in the primitive energies