NOOSPHERATU. The Immortal (Lyric video) Nosferatu. Murnau Listen: FULL Album: Used video Nosferatu (thanks): 1. THE IMMORTAL The Immortal stood frozen amidst the vast rock of eternity; Times and times; a night of vast durance: Impatient, stifled, stiffend, hardned. Till impatience no longer Could bear the hard bondage, rent: rent, the vast solid With a crash from immense to immense. Crack’d across into numberless fragments The Prophetic wrath, strug’ling for Vent hurls apart, stamping furious to dust and crumbling with bursting Sobs; heaves the black marble on high into fragments Hurl’d apart on all sides, as a falling Rock: the innumerable fragments away Fell asunder; and horrible vacuum beneath him and on all sides round. Falling, falling! Los fell and fell sunk precipitant heavy down down Times on times, night on night, day on day Truth has bounds. Error none: falling, falling: Years on years, and ages on Ages. Still he fell thro’ the void, still a void found for falling day and night without end. For tho’ day or night was not; their spaces were measurd by his insesant whirls In the horrid vacuity bottomless. The Immortal revolving; indignant First in wrath threw his Limbs, like the babe New born into our world: wrath subsided And contemplative thoughts first arose then aloft his head rear’d in the Abyss and his down-ward-borne fall. Chang’d oblique The Immortal stood frozen amidst the vast rock of eternity; Times and times; a night of vast durance: Impatient, stifled, stiffend, hardned. Till impatience no longer Could bear the hard bondage, rent: rent, the vast solid With a crash from immense to immense. Crack’d across into numberless fragments The Prophetic wrath, strug’ling for Vent hurls apart, stamping furious to dust and crumbling with bursting Sobs; heaves the black marble on high into fragments The Prophetic wrath The Prophetic wrath, strug’ling for vent Hurls apart, stamping Furious to dust and crumbling with bursting sobs; heaves The black marble on high into fragments The Immortal revolving; indignant First in wrath threw his Limbs, like the babe New born into our world: wrath subsided And contemplative thoughts first arose Then aloft his head rear’d in the Abyss and his down-ward-borne fall. Chang’d oblique Many ages of groans: till there grew Branchy forms. organizing the Human into Finite inflexible organs Till in process from falling he bore Sidelong on The purple air, wafting the weak breeze in efforts oerwearied Incessant the falling Mind labour’d Organizing itself: till the Vacuum Became element, pliant to rise Or to fall, or to swim, or to fly: Or to fall, or to swim, or to fly With ease searching the dire vacuity Link: Subscribe: @noospheratu #music #noospheratu #hiphopmusic #nosferatu #murnau #williamblake
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