Penumbra - New Scaring Senses Lyrics
Drowning in those waves of smokeWhich summits stand out like living rootsI feel them seizing me, wrapping me up, devouring me.Here. They come, on and on,like plants born of satanic seedsCultivated in the Pandemonium,They're going through the ground as if it did not exist,Sprayed with innocent blood,They proliferate in the void of subconscious.As some of us are still resistingYour strategy changes and liquefying,You blend in with the red fluid,Destroying our senses, creating new ones, unknown andscaring,Taking us furtherOn until we give inThe ranks of the ancientsDecrease while those of The novices swellPerpetuatingThe truest forbiddenTradition in your name.Blanche fum?e envo?tante,Que nos id?es pourrissent par ton pouvoir intenseCombattue par la horde d?risoire des vengeurs de nos?mes d?sincarn?es.