Minsk - The Shore Of Transcendence lyrics

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Through the waxing through the waning.<br />

Amidst blackness a spark emerged.<br />

And we heaved death's branches upon the skyward flames.<br />

A haunting memory left as bile on the sand.<br />

Feeding this fire on shores of desire this blissful painful night.<br />

Winter's fangs may find me again but it won't be tonight.<br />

Illusion and shame will haunt me again but it won't be tonight.<br />

We will meet at mornings early slain by grievance shore.<br />

And crowned and crucified as the sea calls once more.<br />

Alive in the tide from whence the wind came.<br />

And crowned and crucified and stretched by shelter's grave.