He sees his world through the crystal state of departure The hooves echo the approach of the third coming On it's back a goddess with shining black armour The steel that will separate the will from doing Closing in as he falls to his knees, surrounded by Plasma of dying chapters Life succumbs to silence, desire alone to the dying Of inner banes His hands no longer grasping contraction as he laughs
Winds play their mourners dirge through heaps of corpses The hooves thundering the arrival of the final coming Carrying forth the seeds of eternal night So that the Shadow may sleep, eternity weeps While we laugh and remain forever
She feels the cold floor giving no comfort as she fades The hooves echo the approach of the third coming On it's back the faceless her Elder Ones saw The agents of microcosmic change shattering the megalith Stories told, divinity unfold She passes on, yet remains in Smirr Cold remains scattered in dead void dreamsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
