Horrors. I can't comprehend Bringing what is real. Their twisted minds They are all dead A prophet has become of me Read what the future holds The dark ones shall rule this world Writing books of insanity in the Black Church Fantasy becomes reality Grotesque deformations, mutilations The portal of things beyond opens like a tear in the page What you read is your life (I am the last one of the sane) Welcome to Hobb's end I see them coming The dark ones have come for me i am fiction I am a piece of your work Human race dies infected by a plague of madness Suffering, I am the last oneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
