B / Bone Alley / Drinking from Skulls, Your Sorrow and Ice
Submerged in orchestral twilight Gowned in robes of moss and flesh Tasting your numbing remoteness Devour, dispirit
Atop this throne of soaked bones I drink the spectral miasmas From chalices, glistening and uncured From horns not meant to be formed
Give unto me Vaporous Hypnosis funeral Distant Glorious Infertile fate
Skeletal fingers demonstrate their crooked gaze Awkward and trembling Sunken eyes speak whole etetnities of discomfort
Crisp breathing from cold sorrow So utterly faithful Velvet skies drowning All stability
Give unto me Vaporous Hypnosis funeral Distanced Glorious Infertile fate
Feast on fire and snow Sip the etheral skulls Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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