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Music: Pyykkö

Lyrics: Tykkyläinen

Blemished by haziness

I won’t feel the era

They’ll imbue my drastic

Face with a curtain

Moment of stupor

My sheen in its tendon

The dance of the dryad

I can’t mar the legion

Behind the emblem

The seer in his temple

My eyes, dire crystals

Encircled by the elbow

Illusion the only

Progress in the sorrow

Nefarious tradition

The macrocosm follows

Fill the arduous mask

The noble dreams shall dry

Equipped with a fabulous heart

Is this a dome of mine

I shall now deny

My graveness so deranged

Ineffaceable is the grief

That follows my race

Dried incense

A method of entrance

Hunt for depth

Seeing halls of trance

Bring your scene

To the astral swan

With my peace

I must keep the mark

LEAD: THE ERA

Under - fertile water I hold

A figure – my subtle seat above

The ground – a transparent blue wind

The words – they segregate for him

For his face

My thought creates

A shore with wisdom

That soon will repeat

My third salute

He sees in me

For the thunder he sings

His story I believe

LEAD: OF

After the obsessing

My hyphen turned to failure

I mustn’t meet a pressing

Need to gaze the rainbow

With thousands of shadows

I’ll have to line his echo

Implored by the pyres

His desolation throttles

LEAD: THESIS

Until new seasons

They magnify his graph

Saying: “Two forests,

Both of them from the past.”

Massive persecution

Fossils fuse by a brook

His breath and solution

They’ll take his faith with no look

Now the serpent has gone

The pyramid can be seen

Clamant symbols for the one

That manifolds my heath

Natural memories

Spreading twins of the ion

Lament from my soughing knees

The only version of desire

Save my oath

They will hold my tears

His black goat

Will visualize and sear

My profile

Satan blames the sky

He will sleep

I must realize