Sect - Опустошение. Отречение. Освобождение.

I’m deep asleep,
I’m floating slowly
Through false triumph
And alluring obscurity

Through burning lands,
Wild thunder bursts
Blinding the mind
By suddenness

A flood of blood
Devastation
A host of sorcery
Demise

I pass the streams of
Ice-covered meteorites
Of star dust
Suffocating

Eternally revel
In last currents of life
They are as glorious
As marvellous dream

Bleed
Birth
Devastate yourself
Deliverance