Arcane blood lust Defiant to the breath, never west Eastern face dominant low and cold In Disequilibrium we remain below
Fire and char in all directions Apparitions dance and line up in key Howls disperse emanating through the vast chamber Leviathan calls, I return Through the walls it pulsates And pierced through my veins Aimlessly wandering Trapped by this maze No escape no hope just pain Broken within envy and waste
Carrion spat upon the tomb Waves of lust wash over me Cut deep Sarcophagus rises 13 corpses bow 18 hands risenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
