Divinity of Deadly dissection Decapitated, decomposed paste Of stench and suffocation. Goddess or god of despite Formless terror, pernicious wings Consuming from darkness...
Shout, there`s no place for sound In it`s kingdom. No, for image and light, To feel and thought And Death won`t visit for already dead...
Invenitable, organical doom, Every piece is dead, immovable Consciousness embraced by grim of comprehension Edge of life hurts the mind Ghastly breath, obscurity scorches Reek kills perception, only the spark Which makes you living...
Shout, there`s no place for sound In it`s kingdom. No, for image and light, To feel and thought And Death won`t visit for already dead... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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