Sun Of The Liar - Ensoph

A fallacious sunset for a millenium fading

An open wound for a mortal god

As a phoenix blinded by its own light

Someone sleeps feared by himself

Waiting and growing in silence

A hungry lion in the heart of the night

Feeds with symbols that sleeps in mud

Burning in fire and pride

On the ruins of a sad compassion

He has forged his blade with the sun

A buried sceptre and a golden crown

Wait the consumption of times

We stole the fire but forgot the sight

We painted the circle as line

And as the child forgets the past

A sea wave erases the old path

The stolen fire will not give the sight

So forever we’ll remain blind

And as the child forgives the past

Gold will soon turn to dust

Swallowing thorns of compassion

Burning in fire and pride

Sun of the liar — this growing madness takes me higher

Sun of the liar — burning flames in the swamp of desire

Pain and fever — He is the child of the immaculate womb

Pain and fever — There is not a chance for a cold blooded lamb

Pain and fever — He is the child of the immaculate womb

Pain and fever — A second chance for a cold blooded lamb.