H/Hivelords/I Climbed the Highest Dakhma to Find It
Wasting away within This carapace of days No more the mortal displays Displaced desire's bane
Tainted sacred rites Sorrow hatred and spite
Torches like spirits enslaved Condemned by cave walls Pitiless night surrounding Fragments of temporal space
Tenebrous violent and deft Somber, morose until the ascent
Writhing fear I sheath now Silence for what beneath howls A grin of wisdom Resplendent mouth
The feral torpor envelopes me
Wasting away within This carapace of days No more the mortal display Displaced desire's bane Pitiless night surrounding Fragments of temporal space
By the stars Inundated From an inchoate essence I climbed the highest dakhma to find itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.