In my never-ending quest To reach absolute perfection I climb up the decrepit walls of my keep My empire is crumbling...
And I am falling down A I reach for culmination The shadows of my vanity are deepening A life's work cast in concrete and skeletal remains...
Reaching the crest of my fort Struggling upon walls of never-ending sleep Closed eyelids covering burning passion My desire and hatred collide Into an intense repulsion...
All their hearts, all their blood Their divine nectar I have consumed Under the cynical glimpse of the vulture's song Perished they are Their beauty didn't last (long)...
I am the Judas of fate Becoming the artefact of my hate I am well aware that it's too late
Devilry and sloth, my companionship, well... I, the architect of my own hell...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
