Paramount Symmetry
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
As a verse it introduces itself its subtlety is perceived and contemplated Glorious beams emerge from the night sky the first movement catches that wandering soul Fluttering in the gentle breeze Dancing along the border There is nothing but an amusing emptiness, a vast space with no beginning, no end Melancholy chime is heard in a storm of quiet thoughts As a verse it introduces itself its subtlety is perceived and contemplated Glorious beams emerge from the night sky the first movement catches that wandering soul No motion has she now, no force; A scent of adorn arises amongst the pain Restless is the soul caught by the fascination The awakening from a silent sleep The breadth of vision over the sandy fields Restless is the soul caught by the fascination the awakening from a silent sleep
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Where the soul rests in chaos Where chaos finds safe refuge The sword once used to punish, as a desperate mechanism for salvation, rather sleep quietly in my hands … watered in tears The sun is sinking down in its quietude so is my spirit as the night falls Not dwelling on my fears I came along these hills walking upon lofty mountains witnessing this burning bright Soul, embrace your aloneness immersed in the crowd Welcome your blemish Discern thy dire evenness Reveal the duality of thy nature Acting quietly, your dreadful beauty pierces through its shimmering heat haze, manifesting your appealing monstrosity All the shallow signs of delusion are placed behind the front line As alluring as it is fearful Universe falls into place Soul, embrace your aloneness immersed in the crowd Welcome your blemish Discern thy dire evenness
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
I run my hand along the edge hoping to feel sufficient aliveness trying to ponder my heart's delight Alone in the vanishing mist of symmetry Dancing on an ocean too vast to envisage the bonds that exist beyond our reality I intend to hold my face upward then expecting to feel the day's warm light But the scenery frames that it had vanished forging the emancipation from the eternal being Staring at a dark grey ceiling, I am entangled by a great darkness which cloud my soul Dancing on an ocean too vast to envisage the bonds that exist beyond our reality Shining star, pouring light from his old and dirt jar Blazing in gold the coming Dawn Behold and admire this unearthly transition The shining view may blind man's eye Empirical journey undertaken consciously has just begun in its tenderest beauty Staring at a dark grey ceiling, I am entangled by a great darkness which cloud my soul
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026