The Source Becoms Desert

The Source Becoms Desert

Set the fire burns the nation

Feel the power of the new temptation

Choose the path to retaliation

Here's the holy word becoming matter

Here's the holy son becoming father

Here's the first name

Here's the silence becoming louder

Here's the darkest doom becoming the brighter

Here's the last word

Feel the grace of the seventh wonder

Is a tear in the Holy Graal

On the flames that warm up the essence

That hybrids life and death

Feel the grace of the seventh wonder

Is a tear in the Holy Graal

On the flames that warm up the essence

that hybrids soul and flesh

When the holiness causes damnation

(Through) pain and sorrow feel elation

Is a command or an invocation?

Here's the Holy Source becoming desert

Here's the thunder engraved on the tablets

Here's the last day

Here's the sky that hides Jerusalem

Here's the dumb breed of mathusalem

Here's the first dawn

Feel the grace of the seventh wonder

Is a tear in the Holy Graal

On the flames that warm up the essence

That hybrids life and death

If you want to find the key for this chains

If you want to search the walk of Cain

If you want to suck the blood from my veins

If you want to feed at my flesh

(I'm the tainted, at the stake tainted)

I close my eyes

Glory and despise

Holy promise

Before my eyes

Feel the grace of the seventh wonder

Is a tear in the Holy Graal

On the flames that warm up the essence

That hybrids life and death

On the ruins of the seventh wonder

I see the omen of the things to come

Wrapped up in a light blinding

On the field of his own defeat

God will build with bricks and stones

Before the breakdown of his clay feet.