Interpret:

Rotting Christ

Album:

Triarchy Of The Lost Lovers

among deep green hills 
two eyes get lost in forests 
crystal flower images slip 
among the trunks of the trees 
visions appear from the ground 
shades without roots but still exist 


strange animals 
an eternal vital chain 
monstrous pre-historic 
a level of unearthly power 
but still... 
everything flows 


some kind of a magic scar 
everything gets harmonized 
with the move of light 


quick move of image 
impossible to stay untouched 
material follows the equilibrium 
quickly release the earthly flesh