Athene Noctua Lyrics - Unholy

(Blissmaster's Ball in the Hall of Twilight) opus 36, Bb-minor 

And the visionary paints 

black on black grey on grey 

it's sad farewell and chronos won't wait 

never to return to your dustbound shrine 

all that you gathered buys you no time 

spirit of unrest fear of the sublime 

grave mystery of mortal's life 

in the end will the spirit ever rise? 

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If freedom becomes your dungeon 

reach deep within yourself 

for the soul of hidden erotic 

to set self recklessly free 

for who's right and who's wrong 

in a merry-go-round of passion 

in the House of Truth and Lie 

only fear of self annihilates the soul 

Touch and like a torch I'll burn 

cast upon your endlessness 

lightning moment of rapture 

my hour of passion and grace 

joyfully I shall perish 

in longing for your bliss 

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All those minor deaths I've died 

All those times I've rested 

weary upon your eternity 

exhausted by your tenderness 

flame of lust extinguished in the ocean of love 

Here is the wisdom: life is coming and going 

and becoming of the ones into one 

symmetry of souls harmony under the sun