Bewegung-in-Sich letra

The soul has risen from furnace of dreams.
The soul has passed the Gate of the charms.
I'm feeling aftersounds and eye-beams,
Spellbinding me. Sirens, to arms!

The Sacred Spear has run my body through.
An edge of bridge is this stair. And all clear.
The fluid water's too flamy to be true.
It's leading forwards me. Already there's no fear.

I am a man among these worldly people,
I'm an unearthly shade amid those ghosts.
Amid the thoughts I'm splinter of the ripple,
That levels night and day and heavenly hosts.

Es ist von Licht nicht, es ist von Dunkel nicht
...Bewegung-in-sich.

Nord'n'commander - Letras

• Aeonian Circle
• Alive Flock
• Atlas of Cosmic Fords
• Bewegung-in-Sich
• Blood of the Virgin Girl
• Cave of My Heart
• Centre of Cross
• Contention
• Drifting Into Pessimistical Sleep
• Fiery Wheel
• From the Elevator
• God The Forestborn
• God The Forestborn II
• Heavenly Barrow
• Listen to the Evening
• Map of Shadow Travelling
• Narcissus
• Prince of Blood
• Seventh Sun
• Shout of Birds
• Sonnenmensch
• Sunny Son
• Teeth of the Hanged
• The Omen I'm in...
• Threshold of Asgard
• Tsar of Space