Vintersorg: Visions From The Spiral Generator Lyrics

The only laws of matter are those our mind must fabricate,
And the only laws of mind are fabricated by matter

Allt synes fragmenterat i matematisk logik
Dock vilar frA¥gor i flickerbrusets mystik

Tystnadens sigill hA¶ljer dess anor
som vi spA¥rar i varje molekyl och atom
I trA¤dstammar, A¥rsringars cirkulA¤ra banor
rythmiskt prA¤glade av kosmos axiom

SubatomA¤ra partiklars spinn, som taget ur ett paradis
A„r den harmoniska rA¶relsen en hA¶ge krafts existensbevis?

FrA¥n himelspol till vA¤rldsekvator
A¤ro allt bundit av en universiell kod
Symmetriska strA¥k genom vintergator
lA¤nkade lA¤ngs en gemensam trA¥d

Vem styr symmetrin?
Vad skapar den sideriska alkemin
Vem styr symmetrin?
Vem A¤r den dunkla arkitekten i periferin?

Och sandkorn trA¤ngs i milslA¥nga murar,
tjA¤nare i en utstrA¤ckt symbios
Samklang A¤r ordet som stA¤digt lurar
i makters stA¤ndiga metamorfos
Mystisk A¤r gravitationen mellan himlakroppar,
A¤r den ordnad av utomgalaxisk magi?
Dess ursprungs avbild i milliarder droppar
som stA¤ndigt fA¶rA¤ndrar sin energi

Revealed are the legends coronal
In a fiery illusion
An esoteric festival
The logical is trapped in confusion

Unmasked are theorems of invocation
Consigned to the thirsty soul
Parallel dimension's fragmentation
With a stronghold in a black hole

Where phantoms channel the connection
In a metaphysical drama
Like Maxwell's demon if taught to perfection
My eyes, the soul's panorama

At childhood I felt a concealed motion
(wisdom through the mother's milk)
Waves in the interstellar ocean,
Shapes under veils of silk

Still they let me feel their presence
The archetype around me, inside me
In every atom and second their essence
As well as in the vibration frequency of the open sea

Rainbows in colours never seen
In symbioses with Nordic light that flashes in green

In rapids of blood glorious
And in the reckless fire victorious
I can trace their mark

Likt ett levande vA¤sen i harmonerande dynamik,
BesjA¤lad i den stora talens lagar
En mondial kompositA¶r av sfA¤rers musik
Sedan begynnelsens skaparrusiga dagar
Dess sprA¥k A¤r grunden till brinnade novor
Och mitt hjA¤rtas symfoniska korus
De exploderande stjA¤rnkropparnas offergA¥vor,
Som synes A¥terskapa hemlighetsfulla torus

I kometernas svans
Finns dess struktur,
En trogen konstans
Likt timglas och solur.
FA¶rbryllande tal
Bygger vA¥r vA¤rldsenhet
I varje fraktal,
Universums dunkla alfabet

Jag gA¥r A¤ventyrslysten i Lindemanns tankegA¥ngar,
Pi har A¶ppnat en port pA¥ glA¤nt
Fordom tA¤mjdes vi som algebrans fA¥ngar,
Nu sA¶ker vi nyckeln med nya instrument
Den gA¥tfulla kraft lA¤ngs tidens ocean
Som retfullt har prA¶vat modet
Jag betraktar solars blA¤ndande karavan
Med Arcturus skA¤lvande i blodet

LjusbA¶ljor burna genom mA¶rkrets arena
Styrda av cirkelradiers approximativa tal
Det olA¶sta mysteriet fA¥r tanken att skena
NA¤r vi finner ytterligare en decimal

Kuvad under utforskandets majestA¤t,
FA¶rlorad i Arkimedes kvadtratrA¶tters gap
FA¤ngslad i formlernas komplicerade nA¤t
Driven mot branten till galenskap

A spiral orbit circumnavigates the axis
Fragments, threads of the origin's shape
The dreary synopsis of an aeon-old praxis
Encircles the thoughts from which minds escape

"And when my soul and spirit unites
in a oneness of the four elements
I'll be the magician of cosmic rites
Using astral instruments"

Like the released psyche of the creator
Swirling around the origin's indicator
Visions from the spiral generator
E.S.P. Mirage!
I intersect the shining pulsator
When I travel in this spirit simulator
Receiving visions from the generator
E.S.P. Mirage!

Perplexed by the questions of our existence
The patterns in external reality
Secretive formulas along an unthinkable distance
Force the thinking into unexplored philosophy

An entity which spins in the galaxy hurricane
With a plasticity changing by the age
The director of periodic meteor rain
Which seems to be framed by a mathematical cage

Mother to events so violent
But as no one hears it, it may be silent

"Therefore my thinking I'll incubate
and search in the duality of I and Me
'cause from trumpets you can alienate
But from silence you can't flee"

Remotely viewing other planes
Using my mind's eye to gaze
As I detect the spiral's stains
In microbes, mountains and every inch of space

Trembling before its divinity
It may be larger than infinity

Inciklad av stjA¤rnhA¤rars krestsande fA¤lt,
frA¥n alla vA¤derstreck en vidgande reflektor
Likt en fabeldrA¶m som sammansmA¤lt
och visas av av en A¶versinnlig projektor
En blA¤ndande aftonsol dA¤r stA¥r fA¶rblA¶dd,
med irreversibla strA¥lar frA¥n naturen flA¶de
Min spegelbild i sfA¤rens sidor A¤r fA¶dd,
A¤r det hA¤r jag skall finna mitt A¶de?

HA¤nfA¶rd av dess hypnotiska komplexitet
i en allomfamnande universalitet,
fantasifullare A¤n sagans poet
Bildspel sprungna ur sjA¤lens essens
sprA¤nger varje tankes grA¤ns,
ett klot bortom vA¤rldsalltets kvintessens

Dess yta A¤r klA¤dd av stjA¤rnestoft
som med tusen A¶gon stirrar
Rakt in i sinnets gA¶mda loft,
i en dimvA¤rld jag A¤ndlA¶st irrar

I detta tA¶cken vilar ett tusenA¥rsrop
kvA¤vt av ett vakums strikta karisma
Som girigt omsluter och hA¥ller ihop
den silvriga glasglobens gnistrande prisma
Jag beskA¥dar genom detta fA¶nster
mA¶rkrets och ljusets eviga konflikt
I sfA¤risk abberations fA¶rvrA¤ngda mA¶nster
vindlar de samman i ett glA¶dande skikt

Bildspel sprungna ur sjA¤lens essens
sprA¤nger varje tankes grA¤ns,
ett klot bortom vA¤rldsalltets kvintessens

Dess yta A¤r klA¤dd av stjA¤rnestoft
som med tusen A¶gon stirrar
Rakt in i sinnets gA¶mda loft,
i en dimvA¤rld jag A¤ndlA¶st irrar

HA¤nfA¶rd av dess hypnotiska komplexitet
i en allomfamnande universalitet,
fantasifullare A¤n sagans poet
Bildspel sprungna ur sjA¤lens essens
sprA¤nger varje tankes grA¤ns,
ett klot bortom vA¤rldsalltets kvintessens

Born in the auroral arc's centre
with eyes reflecting its sublime ways
A splendid vision to enter,
robed in the semblance of beams in haze
It enlights his eternal questioning
of worlds in space afar
As the curtain of the known is vanishing
under the portrait of a star

He sees a paradise in every flower
a solar system in every spark
He's trying to reach a subliminal power
and slowly sinks into the dark

Scenic radiance hides its embers
in the function of rising a tide
But mountain summits still remembers
where it use to ride
His heart, the thunders imitation
His breath, the gentle winds vocation
in a pensive spirit unsealing the bodly cocoon
As his mind swallows the moon

He sees a paradise in every flower
a solarsystem in every spark
He's trying to reach a subliminal power
and slowly sinks into the dark

Like a mental Columbus in ecstacy,
controlling his spiritual cave
But just a microscopical cell in the galaxy
So, he's both master and slave

A burning comet which tries to pass
through the universal door
Where ashrams lurks in the hourglass
deep within the cosmic core

He sees a paradise in every flower
a solarsystem in every spark
He's trying to reach a subliminal power
and slowly sinks into the dark

The noctilucent cloud's extensibility
Engorges my ocular ardour
Hiding in the auroral breakup's visibility
Its genie I once saw

Growing in the binocular's prism,
Systematic in the substorm's fractions
With a trapping boundary like magnetism
A lodestar in flaming actions

Awake! All you constellations
To space's serene sonata
Forget the daily tribulations
And join the nebular multicoloured strata

I crown you kings of the hemispheres
Burn wild, like an untamed lion
The stellar eruption throws out like spears
From the offspring carnival within Orion

A star-guarded coronation
The nightsky's index expands its zones
A star-guarded coronation
The genteel highness Sirius blares
A star-guarded coronation
Over the crossword's profound and royal thrones
A star-guarded coronation
When the constellation breeds from newborn flares

A fiery soul's motion
Inside a vibration never seen
Fragments from our existence
Cosmic instruments released

I travel mathematical events
The mind's space in centre
Beams of a star, hides
The function a spirit swallows

In ecstacy burning
The universal door
Every spark sinks into the dark

My visibility, a nebular eruption
From the night sky's zones,
The cross worlds profound
A coronation from flares