Astral and Arcane Lyrics

	作曲 : Vintersorg
	Twilit visions reflowers my shackled mood
	It's time to heal, to join the unearthly's galanty show
	My spirit hungers for the night's remedies
	which breeds in the depths of mother nature's wide womb
	Waiting for the augury, the fullmoon's appearence
	Enchanting primary forces in the four elements
	With the intension to unite micro and macrocosm
	On a quest in diffuse areas, physicaly afar
	I open the atlas to solitary spheres,
	thousand maps drawn with blood.
	Subconsciously descending into the context
	of these archaic pergaments,
	as the moon rises to release me.
	Esteemed emotions.
	The lunar aurora,
	the spirits productive grain.
	Guide me into a landscape,
	astral and arcane.
	I can feel the towering the mountain,
	as well as the abyss-like sea.
	In my veins the wildest river,
	and every growing tree.
	A visitor in a void with forest-capped fields
	climbing the ladder of sagacity
	Touched by the vast starry sky's nocturnal kiss,
	the most passionate romance between lovers
	Observing, obeying, obtaining the absolute,
	leaving my physical host.
	In the cave of dreams a courier I am,
	passing visions to the body.
	The lunar aurora,
	the spirits productive grain.
	Guide me into a landscape,
	astral and arcane.
	I can feel the towering the mountain,
	as well as the abyss-like sea.
	In my veins the wildest river,
	and every growing tree.
	A twilight child in twilight zones
	fated to find the key
	To unlock the soul from the fleshprison,
	striving endlessly

	zuo qu : Vintersorg
	Twilit visions reflowers my shackled mood
	It' s time to heal, to join the unearthly' s galanty show
	My spirit hungers for the night' s remedies
	which breeds in the depths of mother nature' s wide womb
	Waiting for the augury, the fullmoon' s appearence
	Enchanting primary forces in the four elements
	With the intension to unite micro and macrocosm
	On a quest in diffuse areas, physicaly afar
	I open the atlas to solitary spheres,
	thousand maps drawn with blood.
	Subconsciously descending into the context
	of these archaic pergaments,
	as the moon rises to release me.
	Esteemed emotions.
	The lunar aurora,
	the spirits productive grain.
	Guide me into a landscape,
	astral and arcane.
	I can feel the towering the mountain,
	as well as the abysslike sea.
	In my veins the wildest river,
	and every growing tree.
	A visitor in a void with forestcapped fields
	climbing the ladder of sagacity
	Touched by the vast starry sky' s nocturnal kiss,
	the most passionate romance between lovers
	Observing, obeying, obtaining the absolute,
	leaving my physical host.
	In the cave of dreams a courier I am,
	passing visions to the body.
	The lunar aurora,
	the spirits productive grain.
	Guide me into a landscape,
	astral and arcane.
	I can feel the towering the mountain,
	as well as the abysslike sea.
	In my veins the wildest river,
	and every growing tree.
	A twilight child in twilight zones
	fated to find the key
	To unlock the soul from the fleshprison,
	striving endlessly

	zuò qǔ : Vintersorg
	Twilit visions reflowers my shackled mood
	It' s time to heal, to join the unearthly' s galanty show
	My spirit hungers for the night' s remedies
	which breeds in the depths of mother nature' s wide womb
	Waiting for the augury, the fullmoon' s appearence
	Enchanting primary forces in the four elements
	With the intension to unite micro and macrocosm
	On a quest in diffuse areas, physicaly afar
	I open the atlas to solitary spheres,
	thousand maps drawn with blood.
	Subconsciously descending into the context
	of these archaic pergaments,
	as the moon rises to release me.
	Esteemed emotions.
	The lunar aurora,
	the spirits productive grain.
	Guide me into a landscape,
	astral and arcane.
	I can feel the towering the mountain,
	as well as the abysslike sea.
	In my veins the wildest river,
	and every growing tree.
	A visitor in a void with forestcapped fields
	climbing the ladder of sagacity
	Touched by the vast starry sky' s nocturnal kiss,
	the most passionate romance between lovers
	Observing, obeying, obtaining the absolute,
	leaving my physical host.
	In the cave of dreams a courier I am,
	passing visions to the body.
	The lunar aurora,
	the spirits productive grain.
	Guide me into a landscape,
	astral and arcane.
	I can feel the towering the mountain,
	as well as the abysslike sea.
	In my veins the wildest river,
	and every growing tree.
	A twilight child in twilight zones
	fated to find the key
	To unlock the soul from the fleshprison,
	striving endlessly

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