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Downwards I turn to the maze of Death To the waste of creation, to the abode of spirits vile I turn my back from the source of the light From the Godhead into the night I penetrate the nightside womb; I'll journey to the dark side of the moon I close my drowning eyes and venture into the unknown A leap of faith into an ever storming sea Tiamat of the black deeps churning endlessly Take me to the tunnels where the phantoms lurk Where the shadows breed is where I plant my seed I will join you in an orgy of stark horror sweet In my darkest of dreams we will meet Formulae, open up the vast black, open my mind to the Formulae, open up the wast black, open my eye Devour my with your deathly grace, swallow my soul I turn my back from the source of the light From the Godhead into the night I penetrate the nightside womb; I'll journey to the dark side of the moon I close my drowning eyes and venture into the unknown Formulae, open up the vast black, open my mind to the Formulae, open up the wast black, open my eye Devour my with your deathly grace, swallow my soul
Writer(s): Johannes Andersson, Jonathan David Hulten, Jakob Vincent Ljungberg, Adam Paul Zars Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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