Your Prophetic Throne of Ivory Lyrics

Song	Your Prophetic Throne of Ivory
Artist	Disembowelment
Album	Disembowelment
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	作曲 : Gallina
	Translucent plains envisioned beyond the horizon,
	I hear the flapping of wings,
	The bestoking tranquillity of irredescent spectrum,
	The birds circle around my presence,
	Hinting at pale sightings of
	Kadmos, All alone for dust ridden aeons,
	Alienation
	Your inner method of nirvana,
	There is no night, no day -
	Kadmos Your preserved brotherhood,
	The ivory
	Your only solace,
	In flight we persevere into the lights of the ivory plains,
	Structures from silence,
	Petals in the stream,
	Murk above the dark moor,
	The eastwinds brush the dust from
	Your prophetic throne,
	In lands of
	I never saw,
	Where the equinox was permanent,
	The elephants trun the icon of
	Your only existence,
	For their is nothing else,
	In flight we persevere into the mists of ivory plains,
	Foregather in the name of
	Moros and remember our lands.

	zuo qu : Gallina
	Translucent plains envisioned beyond the horizon,
	I hear the flapping of wings,
	The bestoking tranquillity of irredescent spectrum,
	The birds circle around my presence,
	Hinting at pale sightings of
	Kadmos, All alone for dust ridden aeons,
	Alienation
	Your inner method of nirvana,
	There is no night, no day
	Kadmos Your preserved brotherhood,
	The ivory
	Your only solace,
	In flight we persevere into the lights of the ivory plains,
	Structures from silence,
	Petals in the stream,
	Murk above the dark moor,
	The eastwinds brush the dust from
	Your prophetic throne,
	In lands of
	I never saw,
	Where the equinox was permanent,
	The elephants trun the icon of
	Your only existence,
	For their is nothing else,
	In flight we persevere into the mists of ivory plains,
	Foregather in the name of
	Moros and remember our lands.

	zuò qǔ : Gallina
	Translucent plains envisioned beyond the horizon,
	I hear the flapping of wings,
	The bestoking tranquillity of irredescent spectrum,
	The birds circle around my presence,
	Hinting at pale sightings of
	Kadmos, All alone for dust ridden aeons,
	Alienation
	Your inner method of nirvana,
	There is no night, no day
	Kadmos Your preserved brotherhood,
	The ivory
	Your only solace,
	In flight we persevere into the lights of the ivory plains,
	Structures from silence,
	Petals in the stream,
	Murk above the dark moor,
	The eastwinds brush the dust from
	Your prophetic throne,
	In lands of
	I never saw,
	Where the equinox was permanent,
	The elephants trun the icon of
	Your only existence,
	For their is nothing else,
	In flight we persevere into the mists of ivory plains,
	Foregather in the name of
	Moros and remember our lands.

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