Lyrics Chant for Eschaton 2000 (live) - Behemoth
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
Circle!
Round
and
round
my
Black
Eagle
Down
to
the
light
of
the
beginning
and
the
end
which
shimmers
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
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