Interpret:

Behemoth

Album:

Satanica

Fly, fly high my Black Eagle 
Let golden thread bind our eyes 
May our minds and hearts blood unite 
On your wings carry me over the abyss 
Beyond The Reason and across the burning seas 
Then, with your claw tear the earth to the halves 
And usher me into the secrets of her bowels 
Down to the light of the beginning and the end which shimmers 
Circle! Round and round my Black Eagle 
Let our senses be touched by ultimate pleasure 
May the passion of hunting become all - devouring 
Slash! Slash with your beak 
Remove all gods from my way, and thoughts, and sorrows 
And let me trespass the barriers of fear 
Scream! Let the whole cosmos tremble 
May echoes become my the sweetest mantra 
Spirit of Freedom! Eternal Wanderer! Joyfull Solitude! 
Higher and higher towards the stars of Awareness 
Let worlds of imagination and fact become one 
I'm you and you are me