Текст песни Nepenthe - Nile
I
drink
the
milk
of
ceres.
Dread
elixir.
Crude
nauseous
willful
poison,
Healing
wounds
unhealed.
Purge,
vomit,
convulse,
collapse.
I
gain
the
knowledge.
Separate
mind
from
body.
I
break
open
the
skull.
Papaver
somniferum.
Amrosia
of
the
ancients.
Morpheus,
god
of
dreams,
grants
Me
entrance
to
the
den
of
the
wicked.
Anarchy
of
dreaming
sleep
summons
Long
dead
harlots.
I
kiss
the
queens
of
hell.
Cleansed
from
the
dishonours
of
the
grave.
Potent
destroyer
of
grief.
Abyss
of
divine
enslavement.
Thou
hast
the
key
to
paradise.
Nepenthe.
Nepenthe.
(Guitar
solo)
Every
night
I
descend
into
chasms
and
sunless
abysses.
Depths
below
depths
from
which
I
am
hopeless
to
reascend.
Thou
hast
the
key
to
paradise.
Nepenthe.
Nepenthe.
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