歌词
And there was nothing...
Grannus' healing touch, Cernunnos' beckon
Deo Sucellos' strike, Taranis' piercing roar
Dandelions floating like snow
Witness the eternal laws of nimiety
Every single one, every single one is numbered
Not one is forgotten
Every single one
Is just one more in Sucellus' hand
Infinitesimal and evanescent
Infinitesimal and evanescent
Distant echoes ring out, exalting the unseen
Ancient mountains serenely bode the vast
All deriding the pompous futile
That will be burnt to ashes and be washed away
It is sempiternal, yet sanctifying
Waters and fires are to come
Every single one, every single one is numbered
Not one is forgotten
Every single one
Is just one more in Sucellus' hand
"They teach that the soul does not descend to the silent land of Erebus
And the sunless realm of dis below.
But that the same breach still governs the limbs in a different world
If their tale be true
Death is but a point in the midst of perpetual life."
The ephemeral will fade
The futile will be washed away
Creation cleansed for a brand new day
Evanescent
Minor and small
Insignificant
Will become a little star
To shine for those to come.
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