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letra de infinite voyage - k2 (prog rock)

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[chapter 1: infinite voyage]
death carved under the face of the sun
a last breath unto death that is none
a mystic gateway, for a pharaohs leap
to the sky and immortality

a ladder forth to the end of time
that hallowed souls must reach out to find
to the sun, their gods did pray
a footpath through the high desert of day
faith is the spur, time races past
one to the stars to the last
look to the sky, demons show your lie
look to the stars, your life is ours

a silence purer to the source
for ever lasting life
closе your eyes-drift away
deep into the night

thе journeys path is never done
and what follows forth
the script unfolds, a story told

shadows pass, empty lands of silence
where few have ever been
a secret world, beyond the world of mortal man

a source unseen by you and you
mercy without, heartless within
the battle begins…

bursting with life and ritual
golden treasures from a distant past
a call from the source below
built for the gods, to live at last
upon his wings, the falcon god of kings
to the northern sky, an eternal life
light that never sets, a path through death
it comes so clear and unforeseen
returning home once again

poetic spells insure the passage
sacred crypt and grace
belie the rites on tortured souls
an ancient journey with no trace

take your head, collect your bones
shake the earth from your flesh

the gatekeeper comes but once for you
from beyond the book of the dead
immortals in the afterlife
beneath the sands of time…
sands of time…

towers across the valley
el-qurn rises from the sand
the shadows of amen-re to pass
a breath of the northwind
the storm magnetic, as seasons move
as silver rises to the east
distant stars, the astral breath
again to be seen
they move across the sky
forgotten hands so high

a frozen path of images
nearer to the mountains
voices from the hollowed ground
the windows cast upon them

as doubt became a memory
the weakest hands that form the words
unfinished tales within the theatre
finally now are set aglow

souls of the sacrificed
a call from hands so high
at the waters rippling edge
spirits weave everlasting breath
in the shallows webs of deceit
judgment cast towards the sea

effigies of the dead
days forgotten where tales end

a call from the source
the dark sun where the shadows meet
across the millennia
a bl–dy climax the message speaks

they move across the sky
a call from hands so high

ancient shadows, dark and deep
tales of old, folklore and myth, for eternity
fl!ckering lamps and funerary bread
reflections dispossessed

empty footprints, across the bridge
returning home once again

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