Aghartha

Lyrics
Thunderous resonant sounds call from beyond the depths And the winds of gravity change Into memories of the consciousness of ancient rocks Nature's answer to eternal question The tunnels of sky Meet under oceans And fall into the vortex of Bermuda The secret of poles The Eskimos never existed The lightning Megatons of water They fly within A spinning thunderous vortex The poles of the world In the labyrinth of lost directions Mankind's falsehood is the weight of gravity Current, current, current Sun has moved where lines of the compass lay vertical at the gates Where the world inside Stands alone in front of eternity In the four fields of the hollow earth I search for the riddle of clouds Where the new world shall form from clouds Gouging funnels in great abyss of the sky In shape of the one stream Where tunnels open into great nothing And giant spaces that rent gravity Unto the depths of earth Alight becomes the riddle of the labyrinth Where the channels of junctions Reform ethos and forget everything I search for the riddle of clouds From where a new world shall form A tunnel gouges in shapes Stream in the great abyss of sky
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Credits
- Writers
- Attila Csihar
- Stephen O’Malley
- Greg Anderson