...Ecoutez les tres
touff, le tres lointain, le tres pale
gmissement de la colombe du paraclet qui rpercute en
cho le terrible de profundis...
Let the rivers of paradise recede to their spring
May their sear bed expel desperate drops of anguish
May these bitter waters quench our thirst
Until the last second of the last hour, forevermore
Vestigia nulla retrorsum
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
