Текст песни Hunting Giants - Ancient Text

Оригинальный текст песни Ancient Text

Tearing through the taurids, tracked by trail,
Shedding sheets of sulfur, scab and scale.

The scar beyond imagination,
Passed down through tribal memories,
The Morning Star cast from the heavens,
Apocalypse has been released.

Oh yes please . . .

Our seers watch with anxious eye,
The burning herald in the sky.

And from the beat of the skin,
the rhythm ushers in conscious transparency.
With sacred smoke in my lungs,
I'm guided by the drum, awaken clarity.
A tantric pull on my soul,
from above I see below the coming calamity.

Seraph of stone cascade upon us,
Corrupt the earth with tongue ablaze,
A massive rising of the ocean,
Sinking our island to the grave.

And with the words of the dead resounding in my head,
I grasp the shaper’s tools.
Recording all I’ve been shown, This visage of unknown,
Upon the temple walls.
That when the lunar light, eclipse the heart of fire,

The Devil shall Return.