Borknagar - Colossus

The stream of mortality flows uncontrolled A boundless downward spiral to prospective void Existence takes it’s toll, extinction unfolds The Colossus falls back from it’s threshold The Cosmic grip so tight. heed the celestial call The rise, the voyage, the fall - tangled womb of mortal soil Universal key of inception, pulled out of the grind The growing seed of creation and time Complex fusion, the bond of four - the nature’s core Universal ritual, aesthetic beauty adored |любимая их песня|