"Ectoplasm" Lyrics

Here
In this fulcrum of convergent forces
Nothing moves, nothing seems to live in darkness
The four winds are now breathing with us
Spirit's procession, begins from past

Again, body stars are falling
Again, spirit's voices and shadows,
In life, just illusion of peace
In death endless pleasure for being,
Alive and dead

Ectoplasm the sky is your grave
In the vertical wind
The non material power
Double life desire

Fluidic body, in so dark the sky
Power of candle enlights them
There's no way to understand their will
Just another night, to explode
In torment and pain

Ectoplasm horror life and death
Behind the judgement of scythe wait
The non material power
Double life desire

Trying to escape in all direction in vain
No one knows his obscure intention of pain
In a vertical fly in a terrible falling no door....

Finally his fluidic light can't vanish, no more