Lyrics
Soil communion
Phantasmagoria
Incandescent recoiling vines
A beauteous fire
It chimes in ghost's throats
Such arrant kneeling
Our presence will minish awe
In it's mist
In it's mist
And mystifications
Soil communion
Phantasmagoria
Incandescent recoiling vines
A beauteous fire
It chimes in ghost's throats
Such arrant kneeling
Our presence will minish awe
In it's mist
In it's mist
And mystifications