Omega Centauri

Tellur / Epitome (SMOHALLA / OMEGA CENTAURI)
Vote Song
Submission Lyrics
As you cry out my name
I enter, solely made out of water and air
Under the greatest pressure of our time, you shall crumble
There is but only one taste
The sweet bitterness...
Luring, impregnating
Its essence grazes on my unpurified skin
It smoulders...
My luscious liquor
Dripping apart from the oh so protective womb
Hushing away through your eyes
Denouncing this incarnation
Spawned here, your child
In this sanctuary
By the shores of your memories
It does not belong here
This... unmixed mass
Which you surrendered into my hands