The Genuine Pulse - Borknagar

The gephyr, the sullen breath

Horizons of history re-erodent

The haven, where the stars are set

Constellations of manifestation

The glow — expanding through forever

I fall with the rain, rise with the ocean

(Fall with the rain, rise, with, the ocean!)

Drain to expire, the shrine of fertility

(Drain to expire, the shrine of fertility!)

Burn as the flame, as strong as it came

Twine your existence, sense of serene

Thousand senses of virtual faction

Existential inputs prediction of mind

Instinctive, raised to find

As the salt in the sea, burns in me

Forever, the taste in your mouth is-aaah

Eternising the soul soaked estate

Solvable as fractional fragments

Whoa, fractional fragments

Divine gracious divulgence

Pulse, rotation, the spine of creations

Wane as the circle of zero

As the salt in the sea, burns in me

Forever, the taste in your mouth is-aaah

Eternising the soul soaked estate

Solvable as fractional fragments

Whoa, fractional fragments

The genuine pulse — the link of a thousand senses

The genuine pulse — entire celestial allegiance

The genuine pulse — dense induce of the indomitable

The genuine pulse — never to fail thus existence I sail

Through the elements of four

The gephyr, the sullen breath

Horizons of history re-erodent

The haven, where the stars are set

Constellations of manifestation

Gh-low, expanding through forever

Measure the circle of eternity

The treasure of ability

The Genuine Pulse