Voluptuous Simplicity Of The Line Songtext / Lyric

As the nightfall brings the fear of darkness

The strange and magical type of the beaty

The splendid tone of silence

Find the road of my heart



I remember a big solitairy state

So close to the incadescence

Oh hot southwest wind



Burried to the internal of my dreaming

World, I bring to my face the icon



The fearfull damnation that I had invoked,

Extinguished impressions



The sighs take her shape, cause the

Spirit of love governs and reigns

Burning, the most humiliation worship

For reasons that they will be known

Into the sky, the pale gods with the faged winds






From the Egypt many inauspiciouses as the reflection

Of a reverie, an eternal sight that will bring

You to hte trance

Round the sleepless souls of virgins

Into the lake of the swans

Voluptuous simlicity of the line



Triumph of the heavenly beaty

Oh holy light, the spiritualism and the delicacy

Of the greel pattern, it doesn't exist

More godless beaty than this



The fire of black love

Faraway from the death, Abyss,

Who is the giver of our life?



Deep red, the invitation of flowers earned

The occultica love, imagination, angels watch them

As they dance into the centuries eternal sorrow



Where the trees climb to the abrupt raviness, rivulets

Are purling

I sit down and imagine the old secrets

Everytihng are now desert, is something that you believe



Something from the kingdom of imagination

Something that the morbid nights, the dreams become uneasy



The dark forests, the secrets of the deep with the legend

Old oceans will become one



Come out from the darkness, the damp hot mold purpose to the dawn's dew