Without Words Lyrics & Tabs by Blot Mine

Without Words

guitar chords lyrics

Blot Mine

Album : Porphyrogenesis albums i own PlayStop

silence descends from the troubled passageway.
mourning made flesh, time stands still.
my every movement shatters the laws of NOW,

i must not speak, for my words contain the future.
raw power immerses me in a safeguarding shower of light.
calmly and without words, my body moves in manners i can't control.
my hands split the air around me, blazing with unearthly colours,
i focus my will, blasting away at the spheres. darkness!
the breath of the ancients, at last!
i have been blessed with their presence.
their stench thickens the air, forcing me to
leave, and die outside, my body.
facing the gate to my left, closing it shut behind me, forever...
earth and the sea, joined together in my waking dreams
assessing the perils and possible ways to ensure it (to) be worthy of my demise

facing the gate to my left, closing it shut behind me, forever...
earth and the sea, joined together in my waking dreams
assessing the perils and possible ways to ensure it (to) be worthy of my demise
stalking the gatekeeper sedated with soothing chants of peace
evenly stroking the walls surrounding this temple, guarding the portals of storms.
ores gleam and shapeshifters gather to feed on my trespassing soul.
raw power immerses me in a safeguarding shower of light.
calmly and without words, my body moves in manners i can't control.
my hands split the air around me, blazing with unearthly colours,
i focus my will, blasting away at the spheres.
silence ascends from in front of me, washes me over,
dazed from the powersurge. i become aware of beings sent for me.
tomorrow will not be and the present is dissolving,
forming intricate patterns, readable and well-known to me.
closing the gate of the west, my will to live on overshadowed by the telos in me.
the east and the west melted at my hands' caress.
spirits from the deep, risen to scourge the lands they so fear.
release the last of my willing onto cracks on the surface of an angle that does not
exist.
trust in the dark, let it devour you, whispers a voice in my ears.
the spaces are placed in your hands and worship you solemnly. stay with us here!
trust and give in to the forces that fostered you! beasts cherish what you unfold!
the things you will learn are not for a man to know. come! believe! let go!

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