A contrition of soul has torn these fell spread wings asunder. Through boundless abyss befallen grace by lituus An aureole horizon of corporeal disillusion. And with burning in my eyes The sunlight reflects But brings melt to the tears they were as snowfall Within a refraction of myself.
Traversing a time Where the spirit remains And acts as the vessel to declare one’s reason Of falsifying reign.
Behold an auspice of grave uncertainty.
Seeking the eyrie through the darkened dismal sky The umbrageous strix stretched out his wings and arose.
Aloft a memory where the twilight fell as a distant spell Cast upon the grove Of ancient woods buried And bearded nether hoar frost.
Of ghastly wings a congruous illusion Is carried by fell wind gale To where the soul moults its earthly plumage.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.