Astral Dogma

Time plays a tired dog clock
In a steam curtain, in a trance
In a skyscraper storing gold nuggets, lost in a masquerade

The fantasy metropolis, spreading gold leaf on a rusty heart, crumbles
The pitiful golden tree's sacrifice, and the princess lamented this world

Decorating the body in a joint venture Romanesque
Only when burned do you become naked

If you can decipher the revelation from the stars
You will be led to another world

The words revealing the illusion
(To the evil world)
The words hidden in the festival
(The angry world)

The flickering flame, the cosmic illusion
The Akasha chasing the empty cycle
The sleeping life, the astral illusion
The self-idea spelled out by Lipica

The old Western diamond in the aerial garden
Carries the scent of the past left by the father
The ink seeping through now carries the final message

Glorious daughter, our era is ending
Recording the future of patience

No one can extinguish the honor or the name now
The stars will fall and decline

The words revealing the illusion
(To the evil world)
The words hidden in the festival
(The angry world)

The flickering flame, the cosmic illusion
The Akasha chasing the empty cycle
The sleeping life, the astral illusion
The self-idea spelled out by Lipica

The existence of God confuses us
Seek and worship, and you will be saved
People have eventually stopped evolving

The two-color carriage flickering in the bonfire
Illuminate the city with golden steam

If you can decipher the revelation from the stars
You will be led to another world

The words revealing the illusion
(To the evil world)
The words hidden in the festival
(The angry world)

The flickering flame, the cosmic illusion
The Akasha chasing the empty cycle
The sleeping life, the astral illusion
The self-idea spelled out by Lipica