Paroles:
Alghazanth The Polarity Axiom

Sensations of anguish swallow me whole anxiety drills its way to the marrow the quill I dip in the red ink impure to compose poetry by which they are

Vapours of malice and ill-will we breed up to the Astral Light they steam as hails of pandemia they'll soon return battering the race of human worms

The source of splendour in forms manifold in whom the fathomless arcana turn aglow Eosphoros - The brightest heavenly eye each tempest of doubt His grandeur

aureoles Spirit and matter, the balance and the battle polarity - the basis of all living and dead the dragon and the serpent, the higher and the lower polarity