Borknagar - Soul Sphere Lyrics
The guest of omniscienceForthright eloquenceTo behold the end of horizonObservation of foresightsInhaling circulations of the soulThe aura of stars, the fusion of frequenciesMeasure of all, the blur of the frame that ceasesThe certitude of generations adherentPorpotual folkways of the soul sphereI grant my visions, the burden I bearThe aura of stars, the fusion of frequencesMeasure of all, the blur of the frame that ceasesI am midst by the cause of realityEntwined by the senses of fantasyI have walked through fields of grievanceEras of spiritual fragmentationI have walked through the wood's of peasantsDawn of the souls solar morningThe certitude of generations adherentPorpotual folkways of the soul sphereI grant my visions, the burden I bearThe guest of omniscienceForthright eloquenceTo spear the hallow starConservation of the solar fuseExhaling circulations of the soulThe aura of stars, the fusion of frequencesMeasure of all, the blur of the frame that ceasesI have fallen through spheres of diversityEras of ending spiritual solemnityOpened the gate of ion fireThe warming well of wisdomSoul sphere - the fusion of sensesSoul sphere - the pulse of energyReflection of a soul's tearSoul sphere - the fusion of sensesSoul sphere - the pulse of energy"I am the soul in the sphere. The sphere of the heir"The certitude of generations adherentPorpotual folkways of the soul sphereI grant my visions, the burden I bear
