Cold Eternity - Baptism

This faceless world, think and behold yourself

In the place that did not exist before

You could not even imagine to experience this

This oppressing spirit, inhaling you within

Possessing, redeeming the fear of death with freedom

We are buried in eternity into life

Above the shadows, serpents, worms at the altar of stone

Through the intense energy, gnawing the fog-veil of the moon

In the name of my Lord, turning my world to become the light of mine

Into the empty mine of eternities

The chosen path has led

And to this furnace near to core

The story dregs I’ve fed

The gold from this darkest mine

Not of agnosticism, but the alchemic shrine

Purification of the soul

Cold Eternity

Can you think how all this life is maybe

Just a yearning from somewhere

The voyage amidst all seeming vanity to find a new land upon which to construct

That is the fragile surface of reality in this Cold Eternity

In the name of my Lord, opening the locks of death