Naer Mataron - The Continuity Of Land And Blood Lyrics
The full conscience of the cosmic harmonyOf the ancient soul and the metaphysics substance of the environmentThe ancient soul lives inside us, unintentionally hiddenStrange creatures, absolutely real a different touchIt is time when the night numbs from the frostThe time when the goat comes deep redWith scalding eyes and with nails on his feetThe goat rises all alone, at the edge he standsHis teeth glitters, he smells the Archipelagos risingI see him!The gods are nothing more than VampiresWho are fed by the fantasy of the chosen onesEach time a cypress bows by the winds blowThe mind of the poet fluttersThen Apollon rises