Darkness envelops an endless time, an Elder Night With fingers of blackness reaching from a breath of chaos Children take from Mother Dark, to give to themselves the power of ages Twisted warren, reflection of the High House, but bright enough to give false shine
A gray sky gives a veneer of light to the darkness that dwells within Burning minds in graven forms that dance in the warren Through the trail the wanderer travels, consciousness bent out of shape Driven mad, driven through dark paths, driven away Through a warren of shadowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
