Lyric Context Universe
Every single one is just one more in Sucellus' hand
Infinitesimal and evanescent, infinitesimal and evanescent
Distant echoes ring out, exalting the unseen
Every single one is just one more in Sucellus' hand
Infinitesimal and evanescent, infinitesimal and evanescent
Distant echoes ring out, exalting the unseen
discover revelation
this evanescent blue
i'll find you
discover revelation
this evanescent blue
i'll find you
and in plaitiv waterfall depths
evanescent recollection ov atavisms
secret ov living in ye death posture
and in plaitiv waterfall depths
evanescent recollection ov atavisms
secret ov living in ye death posture
i am he who lives
thrice begotten in bedlam against evanescent horizons
how melancholy
i am he who lives
thrice begotten in bedlam against evanescent horizons
how melancholy