Hail Spirit Noir - The Temple of Curved Space
That grows deeper and more undefined
Like the wishes of man in his prime
Vast Scope on each side
Blind Curves for this temple of mine
The Temple of the Curved Space
A Gospel of the formulas
A Garden in a Curved Space
Expanding In Arrogance
There’s a breach in the Spatial Design
Where gravity no longer applies
Likе the Wishes of man on reposе
More dimensions arose
And raised my garden to higher plateaus
A monolith of strange clay
Times bends another way
Aspirations in a raw state
Transcendence!
The garden’s roots will burrow deep
Merging theories with alchemy
Feeding the womb of the worm
The wonders of the Curved Space
Change is a violent praise
Eleven Strings, one for every wish
26, the sowing seeds will built makeshift reality
In the soils of the this space
I am the king and I will strum the Strings
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Hail Spirit Noir - Curse You, Entropia
There’s a girl with ladders for eyes To constellations where time goes to hide Each one will blossom in unnameable hues Elegance only entropy could ever Reduce Curse you,
Hail Spirit Noir - I Mean You Harm
{Intro} Βaθιá ηíςa τον κaκού Βaθιá, πον ούτε το χέρι τoν θεoύ δεν τη ϕτάνει {Verse} There! Your blood pouring by my molding hand Watch our union
Hail Spirit Noir - Demon for a Day
There’s a puppet offering Its strings for a pull A quick little tug It will dance to your tune Make you King of a slave Puppet’s sick embrace Usher in the Hell Wish
Hail Spirit Noir - Satyriko Orgio
Beneath the hide of many a coward Dance the flames of Lust and Desire Restless at the sight of every single vice Eliminating piety, desecrating rites Merrily corrupting
Hail Spirit Noir - Hunters
Drawn to Beauty and Sickness alike Aroused by your look of absolute fright Our claws up your nostrils as we gauge your eyes A feast of pleasure we'll make of you tonight
Hail Spirit Noir - Mountain of Horror
Slow marching procession, a mob carrying their guns Fast-ascending trio, the father, the blade, the son Unearthly presence of demons, protecting the one Come, chant, let's darken
Hail Spirit Noir - The Temple of Curved Space
There’s a dent in the dimension of time That grows deeper and more undefined Like the wishes of man in his prime Vast Scope on each side Blind Curves for this temple of mine
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