Naer Mataron - Alchemist (from "Lessons..." Compilation)


Full moon the night's silence 
 The murmur of leaves, a hope 
 Into the dark, happiness the rain 
 His work room got brightened by a lain 
 Old books, dim images 
 Dreams and primal sacrifices 
 Experiments, medieval voices 
 Occult writings, the notions (beliefs) 

 Wotan's statues with emeralds 
 Rivers' ancient deities 
 Flowers that blossom at night 
 And mortuary effigies of Gods 

 Into the abyss, the love, the magic 
 And the stone, life everlasting 
 Proud he is marching 
 Towards the Elysian Fields 
 Along his way, the shadows and the dead

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