Resonance - Borknagar

Thunderous events below the atmosphere

Hibernate within my fissures

Mind has compressed what it lent from the ear

Like a diamond that sings of external pressure

But this zenith is chased by a curse

That time seems cruel to our memory

Expressive bow strokes in the bodily universe

Soon fade into a monotonous symphony

Like solar flares that reach our plexus

Through the cloud chamber’s web

So we learnt to forget about essentiality

And deny the primal frequency

But its spirit still exists in me

As my existence is its gree

Like fertility found its mother in fallow

We found our ethics in each other

Organic development was to follow

And intelligence defeated pother

Earthquake: Its stentorian chord

The core’s hollow choir

Fields tremble where Alps aboard

The resonance, that even deletes fire