Hunting the hunters, the cold justice of wrath Avenging those that strayed onto a darker path Fallen lays another prize, this night-quest drawn to end Disposing in a manner fit, with no hope to ascend.
Each day ends the same I follow through The door my will alone conceives and yields to form Retracing my life's strand through the naught Where twisted colors taint the metaphysical hue
An ancient destiny scrolling through my mind With access to the Chronosphere I pursue them into time In a place where thoughts echo and equations carry weight I seek the source within the source as key to my fate
A unified infinity derived from chaos trace I track the change in the line of man To shift the balance - a return to cerulean haze I seek the end to the scarlet thread
Further into time a crimson glow is felt It guides me through the night Navigating Infinity's seas To another scene in time!
Hunger in the night The primal force urges on
As if by fate the other one appears. In a path known only to feral eyes With force the flesh-honed gauntlet ends the act. Always the same since the fall.
Each slowing breath as though my own. I probe the reeling mind.
A line blurred without distinction Spiraling through the twisted knots. Clarity's disillusionment. This path returns to me!
Further into time a crimson glow is felt It guides me through the night Navigating Infinity's seas To another scene in time!
An ancient destiny scrolling through my mind With access to the Chronosphere I pursue them into time In a place where thoughts echo and equations carry weight I seek the source within the source as key to my fate
A unified infinity derived from chaos trace I am but an Ouroboros in time To shift the balance - a return to cerulean haze I seek to end - the scarlet thread in me!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
