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The Enigmatic Spirit by Vintersorg

From a far existence a phantom came
To gibe and curse the mortal
Abhorrent was its bleareyed glance
Wich petrified everything, even the wind
So, from wich dimension did it travel?
This metaphysical envoy
Which breaks the logical symmetry
And stand above our planetary puzzel

All this is symptomatic for those
Who's been baptized in fire
It is at least my thesis...
In heaven I am a wild ox
On earth I am a lion
A jester from hell
And the shadows allmighty
The scientist of darkness
Older than the constellations
The mysterious jinx and the error in
Heavens masterplan

An amorphous energy spawned in
A cataract of flames, invisible for our supervision
Do we dare to open our minds and souls
To even analyse it?
Or should it rest in secrecy?
All I know is that I can't
Deny its licentious attraction...
In heaven I am a wild ox
On earth I am a lion
A jester from hell
And the shadows allmighty
The scientist of darkness
Older than the constellations
The mysterious jinx and the error in
Heavens masterplan
In heaven I am a wild ox
On earth I am a lion
A jester from hell
And the shadows allmighty
The scientist of darkness
Older than the constellations
The mysterious jinx and the error in
Heavens masterplan