Desert Temple
๐ต 1380 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:31 duration
๐ ID: 14399931
๐ Lyrics
We have gathered at this holy
Hour of matrimony
In our sacred desert temple
Portal of the Will eternal
Eight, six, seven, nine surround us
Crossroads of the Art and the Tower
This is where the magic happens
Drown yourself in womb of satin
Smear the balsam, light the beacon
Earthly chains of sin grow weaker
As the mouth of naught gets deeper
Only word of sin, restriction
Bed of sands of time forms thicker
Sacred geometric figures
One must sink before he's risen
Drown yourself in bloody kisses
Sleepless dreams of endless screams
Fading out, you will not feel
Anything at all
Anything at all
The soul is a beast that needs to be free
Free from the profane chains
Chains forged in the flames of fear
By little men, tyrants, priests
The soul is an artist, a painter, a poet
The voice that keeps the Cosmos in motion
What is a man who knows not his soul
His beast, the artist, the painter, the poet
The ecstasy of love will free his soul
The unity in nothing guides him home
Map of this Universe is hidden in a song
A song that is written in geometric forms
Sing the song, we are all chosen ones
Hide from no one but choose to Love
The soul is a beast that needs to be free
So break the profane chains of fear
The soul is an artist, a painter, a poet
The voice that keeps the Cosmos in motion
What is a man who knows not his soul
His beast, the artist, the painter, the poet
Hour of matrimony
In our sacred desert temple
Portal of the Will eternal
Eight, six, seven, nine surround us
Crossroads of the Art and the Tower
This is where the magic happens
Drown yourself in womb of satin
Smear the balsam, light the beacon
Earthly chains of sin grow weaker
As the mouth of naught gets deeper
Only word of sin, restriction
Bed of sands of time forms thicker
Sacred geometric figures
One must sink before he's risen
Drown yourself in bloody kisses
Sleepless dreams of endless screams
Fading out, you will not feel
Anything at all
Anything at all
The soul is a beast that needs to be free
Free from the profane chains
Chains forged in the flames of fear
By little men, tyrants, priests
The soul is an artist, a painter, a poet
The voice that keeps the Cosmos in motion
What is a man who knows not his soul
His beast, the artist, the painter, the poet
The ecstasy of love will free his soul
The unity in nothing guides him home
Map of this Universe is hidden in a song
A song that is written in geometric forms
Sing the song, we are all chosen ones
Hide from no one but choose to Love
The soul is a beast that needs to be free
So break the profane chains of fear
The soul is an artist, a painter, a poet
The voice that keeps the Cosmos in motion
What is a man who knows not his soul
His beast, the artist, the painter, the poet
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:22.58] We have gathered at this holy
[00:25.85] Hour of matrimony
[00:29.09] In our sacred desert temple
[00:32.24] Portal of the Will eternal
[00:35.49] Eight, six, seven, nine surround us
[00:38.67] Crossroads of the Art and the Tower
[00:41.98] This is where the magic happens
[00:45.18] Drown yourself in womb of satin
[00:48.01]
[00:50.24]
[00:59.50] Smear the balsam, light the beacon
[01:02.93] Earthly chains of sin grow weaker
[01:06.07] As the mouth of naught gets deeper
[01:09.36] Only word of sin, restriction
[01:12.56] Bed of sands of time forms thicker
[01:15.61] Sacred geometric figures
[01:18.95] One must sink before he's risen
[01:22.12] Drown yourself in bloody kisses
[01:27.27]
[02:20.07] Sleepless dreams of endless screams
[02:26.51] Fading out, you will not feel
[02:33.05] Anything at all
[02:37.51]
[02:39.58] Anything at all
[02:44.07]
[03:09.73] The soul is a beast that needs to be free
[03:13.09] Free from the profane chains
[03:16.25] Chains forged in the flames of fear
[03:18.96] By little men, tyrants, priests
[03:22.51] The soul is an artist, a painter, a poet
[03:25.98] The voice that keeps the Cosmos in motion
[03:29.27] What is a man who knows not his soul
[03:32.39] His beast, the artist, the painter, the poet
[03:35.81] The ecstasy of love will free his soul
[03:38.70] The unity in nothing guides him home
[03:42.02] Map of this Universe is hidden in a song
[03:45.19] A song that is written in geometric forms
[03:48.56] Sing the song, we are all chosen ones
[03:51.72] Hide from no one but choose to Love
[03:54.83] The soul is a beast that needs to be free
[03:58.05] So break the profane chains of fear
[04:00.60] The soul is an artist, a painter, a poet
[04:04.71] The voice that keeps the Cosmos in motion
[04:07.84] What is a man who knows not his soul
[04:11.00] His beast, the artist, the painter, the poet
[04:14.63]
[00:25.85] Hour of matrimony
[00:29.09] In our sacred desert temple
[00:32.24] Portal of the Will eternal
[00:35.49] Eight, six, seven, nine surround us
[00:38.67] Crossroads of the Art and the Tower
[00:41.98] This is where the magic happens
[00:45.18] Drown yourself in womb of satin
[00:48.01]
[00:50.24]
[00:59.50] Smear the balsam, light the beacon
[01:02.93] Earthly chains of sin grow weaker
[01:06.07] As the mouth of naught gets deeper
[01:09.36] Only word of sin, restriction
[01:12.56] Bed of sands of time forms thicker
[01:15.61] Sacred geometric figures
[01:18.95] One must sink before he's risen
[01:22.12] Drown yourself in bloody kisses
[01:27.27]
[02:20.07] Sleepless dreams of endless screams
[02:26.51] Fading out, you will not feel
[02:33.05] Anything at all
[02:37.51]
[02:39.58] Anything at all
[02:44.07]
[03:09.73] The soul is a beast that needs to be free
[03:13.09] Free from the profane chains
[03:16.25] Chains forged in the flames of fear
[03:18.96] By little men, tyrants, priests
[03:22.51] The soul is an artist, a painter, a poet
[03:25.98] The voice that keeps the Cosmos in motion
[03:29.27] What is a man who knows not his soul
[03:32.39] His beast, the artist, the painter, the poet
[03:35.81] The ecstasy of love will free his soul
[03:38.70] The unity in nothing guides him home
[03:42.02] Map of this Universe is hidden in a song
[03:45.19] A song that is written in geometric forms
[03:48.56] Sing the song, we are all chosen ones
[03:51.72] Hide from no one but choose to Love
[03:54.83] The soul is a beast that needs to be free
[03:58.05] So break the profane chains of fear
[04:00.60] The soul is an artist, a painter, a poet
[04:04.71] The voice that keeps the Cosmos in motion
[04:07.84] What is a man who knows not his soul
[04:11.00] His beast, the artist, the painter, the poet
[04:14.63]