Birth Of The Seven Songtext

Between night and day we stand weaving the flowers from Freyja's garden with threads of ecstatic gold Appolia Accriona we weave and we birth We birth and we weave in eternal copulation This is how we gather garlands of golden serpents Birthing and weaving Weaving and birthing Appolia Accriona seven are the sorrows Seven are the joys seven are the jewels seven are the stars seven are the swords seven are the nectars To birth! To birth!