Bird of Dust Lyrics


Bast beyond,

At the origin of life,

Lives the place of your descent:

Deathstar: cold light,

Last trap,

First source, genesis.

Wasted land, In your dream

A dreadful sight.

Perished rites

Of unharmed grudge

Science your scream.

Of lust and hate

Blindfold insane.

Who wants to live forever?