The End of History

from Our Fading Horizons by RIGHT HAND PATH

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lyrics

(Alight)
Stand strong, the final stone door
It guards
Prismar heilagt
You can't be that, you deserve this
It's over, there is no return
You're the finest powdered waste

प्रशान्तात्मा विगतभीर्ब्रह्मचारिव्रते स्थित
मन: संयम्य मच्चित्तो युक्त आसीत मत्पर

σταυρωθέντα τε ὑπὲρ ἡμῶν ἐπὶ Ποντίου Πιλάτου, καὶ παθόντα καὶ ταφέντα, καὶ ἀναστάντα τῇ τρίτῃ ἡμέρᾳ κατὰ τὰς γραφάς, καὶ ἀνελθόντα εἰς τοὺς οὐρανούς, καὶ καθεζόμενον ἐκ δεξιῶν τοῦ Πατρός

Young man's silence
Rites untaken
Torment before the threshold

We're men of false initiation, fell for the parasitic lie
Your penance is this hollow life
Sedent
Faineant

Αἰνείας, forgot by the minds of weakened arid contemptuous beings who were yet born dead
They cannot speak the name of
Might

We haven't any contact with the specters lining our sight
You're stopped short of being alive and you can't tell it's happening
Even as this starless sky presses down its hatred
You lie in its putrid haze demanding more

Cosmic indifference breathing you in
Like smoke into the nostril of
महाकाल

Astral funeral, casting an aurora of golden woven piety through the purgatory of sky and moon

Destroy
Depart
All of this
माया

Father cradle this lifeless world 'til the drought has wrung it dry
Of corporeal impurity