Sol Invictus by Amanita

Sol Invictus

Under scarlet cover
She gives birth to the son
Silver virgin mother
Brings forth the golden one

Hailed the king of ages
Crowned in emanating rays
Standing stones and temples
Are erected in his praise

Opening 12 doors the
Hero journeys through the sky
Sitting in each house above
With all seeing eyes

Sinking into twilight
Resurrecting in the morn
Veiled in light blue mist
The solar fires reborn

Legends changing names
In mythologies of old
Parables conceal the
Greatest story ever told

Shrouded in deep mystery
Yet hidden in plain sight
Cloaked in ancient symbols
He’s the glory and the light

• tribal
• World
• ambient
• pagan
• psychedelic trance
• Pittsburg