Whispered supplication Echoed from indifferent night Broken susurration Corrupts dogma with despair Anima bled Extinguish the heat of rage Consuming dread Smothering panic to escape
Dawn of dreadful twilight The yawning breach betrays Steps like derisive laughter Fallen from the gangway Seething artificial light Swallowed in bitter grief Imparts impending loss What is scorned, all that matters
When did you succumb To a dreamer's lie Content to die That it might live?
Through diffidence affected Self-loathing's mask of hate A tremor of horror exposed To seize with furtive glance Sentimental sympathy Resemble more than we contend In hope common to all Of a life shortly severed
When did you become The begetter of lies Condemned to die That truth might live?
The wish of some, relief of many and fate of all Actions are the seeds of fate The disciple's fate is intoleranceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
