The Elysian Fields Lyrics
A Serenade Like Blood Caress Lyrics
Ashes of a godly empire
Pantheon of ages... beloved ruins
My dreams are trapped in grief
Behold the fadeless nation
And I'll lead the powers
The powers of rage and storms
The choirs...
The inspiring fire
Majestic... imperious...
As one with the sun
Art of evocative cult
The echoes...
The inspiring paeans
Stifle the sobs
And all impulse
All supreme hearts can feel
Those no heathenish eyes can see
Art of evocative cult
A serenade like blood caress
