Текст песни The Torch (Soulburn) с переводом

Ye' barren soil in ever thirst

My breath sweeps dust

From your plains like a

Faith drained from it’s temple

A drought that leaves

But fire from a tragic sun

Inhale the fire from it’s fertile womb

And immolate

What struggle are you

Holding up to?

I am the key!

I am the faith caught in ruins

Like you beseeched

Drink my blood as boiling light

Light the torch from the inside

Live and incinerate!

Ground be your idol

With roots that shook the deep

Flaming force of illuminated sin

Set thy fatherless burdens ablaze

No shadow was ever deeper

Within the spectre of your soul

No nightmare ever so real within

The fear that makes the glow

Malkuth — Yesod

Hod — Netzach

Tiphereth — Geburah — Chesed

Da’ath — Binah

Chokmah

Kether

Drink it! Inhale it!

Like a burning rabid fever

Of all consuming fire

Drink it! — The fire from sin

Inhale it! — The ashes within

Rupture and release in utter devotion

«Shaped through an astral landslide

Colossal horns rise from above

An all consuming blackness, bereft

The day from it’s nourishing light»

Herehafter wherein we dwell

Oh how I feel your presence now

In this magnetic field of

A death to come, you draw me ever closer

Mountains of flesh abide

Under the will of men

Draining rivers of blood sparkle

In utter bliss before the throne of hell

Already there to catch the scorched

Feathers from the angels burning

Already there at your lefthand path

Hear these words echo

As the sky cracks with fear:

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