tearing through the void within this shattered barrier my form collapses to a hollow husk seven eyes aligned within
a substance viscous and cold rushing to fill this empty space forcing life into what could have been lungs
light born from the depths its wake is deafening the god amongst kings never leaves his realm
one to take their eyes and one to open every gate a third to utter a forgotten voice the fourth to give his life which the fifth may take as the sixth will hear its choir rising from the seventh throatTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
