Songtext von The Genuine Pulse

The zephyr, the sullen breath Horizons of history re-erodent The haven, where the stars are set Constellations of manifestation Glow, expanding through forever I all with the rain, rise with the ocean Drain to expire, the shrine of fortility Burn as the flame, as strong as a came Twine the existence, sense of serene Thousand senses of virtual faction Existential inputs production of mind Instinctive, raised to find As the salt in the sea, burns in me Forever, the taste in your mouth is I Eternising the soul soaked estate Solvable as fractional fragments Divine gracious divulgence Pulse, rotation, the spine of creations Wane as the circle of zero As the salt in the sea, burns in me Forever, the taste in your mouth is I Eternising the soul soaked estate Solvable as fractional fragments The genuine pulse - the link of a thousand senses The genuine pulse - entire celestial allegiance The genuine pulse - dense induce of the indomitable Never to fail thus existence I sail Through the elements of four The zephyr, the sullen breath Horizons of history re-erodent The haven, where the stars are set Constellations of manifestation Glow, expanding through forever Measure the circle of eternity The treasure of ability The Genuine Pulse