8th Sphere 歌词

With fear at heart you exhale your life and down, down, down you'll stride Each impulse you've indulged failure wears your ring born a slave to wealth and fame failure! Where's your king? With the vortex streams of karmic gravity sinking to the grosser realms beneath to the 8th sphere, the gutter of cosmos from whence arises none Not Hell but the globe of death too dense for an eye to detect the place of complete dissolution nature's evolutionary absolution Like a fly captured in a jar destined to dissolve you are atom by atom, flaw by flaw slowly ground in the teeth of All The shape of shadows and light puts out the dying fires inside another soul embraces its end never to reborn again With fear at heart you exhale your life and down, down, down you'll stride Each impulse you've indulged failure wears your ring born a slave to wealth and fame failure! Where's your king? With the vortex streams of karmic gravity sinking to the grosser realms beneath to the 8th sphere, the furnace of cosmos from whence returns none