The Perfect Memory (Phantasm of Aura)
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โฑ๏ธ 4:15 duration
๐ ID: 5869802
๐ Lyrics
We are given the heat and friction of light
To moult in our delirious memories
Now we dream only in familiar depths
What in the bitter night speaks to us?
To moult in our delirious memories
Three sepulchral notes ring
A phantasm of aura remains
The torn flesh ribbons of the absolute
Their presence like firelight at our backs
Absolution, the fateful pillar of reprieve
Threadbare faith in the cult of seven angels
Life free from illusion
In the gallery for the angelic conversation
Bound to be lashed by the great white light
The stench of enlightenment
Degenerates my cells
Constellations prostrated to me 'til elevation
Ever-eager and all-seeing
Man may feel his breath one last time
Quietly and offer no resistance
How pure, the shade of this premonition
How hysterical our thermal maximum
Tell me, what is eternity?
To moult in our delirious memories
Now we dream only in familiar depths
What in the bitter night speaks to us?
To moult in our delirious memories
Three sepulchral notes ring
A phantasm of aura remains
The torn flesh ribbons of the absolute
Their presence like firelight at our backs
Absolution, the fateful pillar of reprieve
Threadbare faith in the cult of seven angels
Life free from illusion
In the gallery for the angelic conversation
Bound to be lashed by the great white light
The stench of enlightenment
Degenerates my cells
Constellations prostrated to me 'til elevation
Ever-eager and all-seeing
Man may feel his breath one last time
Quietly and offer no resistance
How pure, the shade of this premonition
How hysterical our thermal maximum
Tell me, what is eternity?
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:46.55] We are given the heat and friction of light
[00:53.27] To moult in our delirious memories
[01:00.47] Now we dream only in familiar depths
[01:07.54] What in the bitter night speaks to us?
[01:15.27] To moult in our delirious memories
[01:25.17] Three sepulchral notes ring
[01:29.18] A phantasm of aura remains
[01:34.23] The torn flesh ribbons of the absolute
[01:40.33] Their presence like firelight at our backs
[01:46.59]
[02:02.88] Absolution, the fateful pillar of reprieve
[02:12.56] Threadbare faith in the cult of seven angels
[02:21.83]
[02:34.12] Life free from illusion
[02:38.97] In the gallery for the angelic conversation
[02:48.32] Bound to be lashed by the great white light
[02:57.46] The stench of enlightenment
[03:07.40] Degenerates my cells
[03:14.97]
[03:23.97] Constellations prostrated to me 'til elevation
[03:29.93] Ever-eager and all-seeing
[03:34.11]
[03:45.36] Man may feel his breath one last time
[03:50.67] Quietly and offer no resistance
[03:54.91] How pure, the shade of this premonition
[04:00.39] How hysterical our thermal maximum
[04:04.43] Tell me, what is eternity?
[04:11.72]
[00:53.27] To moult in our delirious memories
[01:00.47] Now we dream only in familiar depths
[01:07.54] What in the bitter night speaks to us?
[01:15.27] To moult in our delirious memories
[01:25.17] Three sepulchral notes ring
[01:29.18] A phantasm of aura remains
[01:34.23] The torn flesh ribbons of the absolute
[01:40.33] Their presence like firelight at our backs
[01:46.59]
[02:02.88] Absolution, the fateful pillar of reprieve
[02:12.56] Threadbare faith in the cult of seven angels
[02:21.83]
[02:34.12] Life free from illusion
[02:38.97] In the gallery for the angelic conversation
[02:48.32] Bound to be lashed by the great white light
[02:57.46] The stench of enlightenment
[03:07.40] Degenerates my cells
[03:14.97]
[03:23.97] Constellations prostrated to me 'til elevation
[03:29.93] Ever-eager and all-seeing
[03:34.11]
[03:45.36] Man may feel his breath one last time
[03:50.67] Quietly and offer no resistance
[03:54.91] How pure, the shade of this premonition
[04:00.39] How hysterical our thermal maximum
[04:04.43] Tell me, what is eternity?
[04:11.72]