Zodiac Fugitives
We have crossed the final divide.
Outside of gravities, outside dull systems,
Where every profile was deemed as nothing.
Dancing upon the shards of the pantheon,
Under the cold of the universal law.
Shed the names. Forget the calendars.
Припев
We are the fugitives of invisible rings,
Exiles from fabricated dreams.
The Zodiac is torn, the bridges are burned,
The grandeur of mute emptiness awaits us.
We slip away from celestial eyes,
Eternity will not catch up to us today.
Silver sand crunches in the dark,
The universe sways within the mind.
And Scorpio conceals its fatal bite,
Tearing the weight of lunar beads from the neck.
The compass is disabled, the charts are burned,
We are the captives of a ringing silence.
No poles, no rules, no orbits left.
Припев
We are the fugitives of invisible rings,
Exiles from fabricated dreams.
The Zodiac is torn, the bridges are burned,
The grandeur of mute emptiness awaits us.
We slip away from celestial eyes,
Eternity will not catch up to us today.
The illusion of constellations is merely dust,
We melt an ancient mirage into reality.
There, beyond the line of familiar luminaries,
No one has yet forged their step.
Falling upwards, erasing the boundaries!
Припев
We are the fugitives of invisible rings,
Exiles from fabricated dreams.
The Zodiac is torn, the bridges are burned,
The grandeur of mute emptiness awaits us.
We slip away from celestial eyes,
Eternity will not catch up to us today.
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