I stand in the empire of mine creations
And call to that which I desire
Conspire to strengthen these ecstasies
Open to teach thine peripheries
And make manifest mine will
Woe to those who would oppose this opposition
Hail to the wanderers of the numinous and divine
Thou art the lasting ekstasis from thy mind
Sulphur on the air
All hallowing
All knowing
Luminous philosophy
May thy dance before the flame
This oracle of desire
You should know this kiss
Corporeal curses and one last wish
PSA: if there was an album you heard a couple years ago and thought it was ok, listen to it again and you might love it.
That's what happened to me with this album. I cannot fathom why it didn't stick with me back then. Same thing happened with Decoherence's Unitarity for that matter. Matten
Powerful, plaintive expression of the fathomless sorrow of our suffering cetaceans and their depthless home, together with the indescribable loveliness of their distant blue-black realm. I feel as much interstellar space here as I do deep ocean, equally crushing and buoying. Dave Aftandilian