The Art Of Sombre Ecstasy — Gorguts

Build the passage way through the art A sombre decay, a collection of mind

A collection of mind

Once life fades to shapeless As a light Through this path of pureness Now I rise

Death-Like trance, pure freedom I shall seek From the inner, the outer, I shall reach Suksma Sharira

Born in black, within Death is white, within

Creep is bright consciousness without mind A sombre delight, a repulsion of mind

A repulsion of mind

Once life fades to shapeless As a light Earthly lies and sadness I deny