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Artiste:
Amethista
Titre:
Augusta Taurinorum
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Line between many dimensions Crossroad of millenary processions The spoon full of the medicine Cradle of the world I will leave A spectre goes out from your borders Here is my Muse protected by your five corners I hear your calling from the underground Where the lost obelisk utters the mute sound! A dark lady toasts your power for the believers On forgotten admissions.. She's turning to the greatest river Which always cleans the caves of wisdom..... Your grey wind blows From the eye of North......... A dark lady toasts your power for the believers On forgotten admissions.. She's turning to the greatest river Which always cleans the caves of wisdom....... Indestructible Augusta Perceptible Augusta Augusta your decorum Augusta Taurinorum Indestructible Augusta Perceptible Augusta Augusta your decorum Augusta Taurinorum (scream) Where the Fish is sculpted the entrance is denied, So the Acquarium rises withouth delay Living born from the crystals under my feet Geometric sign, land of misteries Guardian Angels show the hidden way Believers celebrate your name on Friday Into the lost villas which surround you My ancient splendour.. Where the Fish is sculpted the entrance is denied, So the Acquarium rises withouth delay Living born from the crystals under my feet Geometric sign, land of misteries Guardian Angels shows the hidden way Believers celebrate your name on Friday Into the lost villas which surround you Decaying portals of ancient splendour ..My chant is for thee... (scream) Majestic trees drink your deep affliction Their larges branches/ show my direction Noble paradise I saw Where coloured flowers grow Mute is the rock inside the cold floor Magic the air which knocks on my door Just three turns around the great stone Walking along the streets which I belong... Indestructible Augusta Perceptible Augusta Augusta your decorum Augusta Taurinorum Indestructible Augusta Perceptible Augusta Augusta your decorum Augusta Taurinorum (scream) ...For Thee...