Kataxu - Below The Tree Of Life lyrics

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In a flamed abyss, into a maelstrom of the deepest

Caves

Here - below the tree of life...

Moving dark blocks of rubble

Touching the mighty wings, whirl between nine candles

Of fate!

Awakening amongst abdomens and rites...

The dense air of the halls and the wells' screams in

The ancient tongues of wood.

Twirling amongst everlasting calls...

The underwater gap on the bloodied torn tree of life...

The echo of the demons' chants strikes like kisses of

Death...

... Below, the timeless vapor, and the death of united

Thoughts.

Through the nine candles of fate

The designs of the walls of time are endless in moving

Images.

An innocent reflection of the white lady's laughter

This is the mighty power in a borderless image of the

Ancient.

Here, below - the frozen walls weep reaching immensity.

Crowded mothers fade in the distance, and the leaves

Reach for the horizon.

Mixed ashes within elements, the underwater lava forms

Paths -

When the soul begins to burn returning to the roots of

Being

The tears of ecstasy sculpture the countenance

The screams strangle shapes

Pillars of faces flowing in a victorious conversion

Sacred elements of the abyss - Kataxu!

Lead for me the wheels of death and life are lit...

I remember! Being born many a time, living ruddiness of

The worlds!

I, bringer of the dusk...

Glorifying the most cruel of wisdoms

Creating ages of tyranny in the midst of a short life

Infiltrating worlds full of religion and incarnations

With innocence my robe of scarlet is moistened

Mechanical faces of envy; balls in cycles of a lighted

Demise

Caverns of my aura - in a vortex of the deepest caves

Rouge wafts of melancholy

Awakening with poison of sweet catacombs

Breathe the shadows into the space of horizon!

This is the Reich arising from the war drawn path

Through the solar line of the division of the two suns

Towards the top of the center of madness

Through the solar line of comets at the countless stars

Of chaos

Now, the machine of time counts back the falls for the

Violent victory

Now, with a proud march through the thirteenth planet -

Stomp upon the pearls of the disease