The Inner Shrine
Portae Templi pandunt
magnum c** splendore et potentia,
Vis exit ex animo
gloriae alta virtus
Corruptio ex malo fugit
non velum verecundiae iam est,
nodus contra nostra foeditate
a fronte luce pauper.
"Our mortal nature is dying
burnt in the light's gentle embrace
our flesh a empty veil of
what has been
The stars are cradle of our
newborn life
red suns heat the soul in my heart
pale moons are lost forever
no more nocturnal words
will entangle
lover's souls in a dark
embrace of my mortality"
Humana laetitia deleta
Dolor non iam
Taetra Mors hominem non manent
Umbra vitae pallida
amor amissus vanus
novi Amoris amantur omnia
Portae Templi pandunt
magnum c** splendore et potentia,
Vis exit ex animo
gloriae alta virtus
Corruptio ex malo fugit
non velum verecundiae iam est,
nodus contra nostra foeditate
a fronte luce pauper.
"Our mortal nature is dying
burnt in the light's gentle embrace
our flesh a empty veil of
what has been
The stars are cradle of our
newborn life
red suns heat the soul in my heart
pale moons are lost forever
no more nocturnal words
will entangle
lover's souls in a dark
embrace of my mortality"
Humana laetitia deleta
Dolor non iam
Taetra Mors hominem non manent
Umbra vitae pallida
amor amissus vanus
novi Amoris amantur omnia