Lyrics Mgła – Mdłości II
Text:
The Gardens withered and the Colossus perished,
Embraced by the luscious winds of stagnation,
As a monument of the silent gospel
From a rotting foetus inside the womb of Gaia.
Risen by the hand of man, turning the pages of history.
Purifying, channelling the essence of a conscious, erected mud.
Our almighty new god, turning man back into mud.
