Among utter absence of sounds and fire Lost the meaning of moment when fell from the cliff And the tunnels led deeper into sour ground With no memories held - step ahead, looking back
Not marking the miles, roam through rotten dark Suppressed by the sand mass of time Leaving flesh lacerated by roots of old rocks Leaving soul lacerated by death
Reduced to ashes of lost memories Struck blind by sharp razors of gems Forth by this solitude of timeless dark Led to dungeons by vision defleshed
Dungeons of black Dungeons of silence Cloaked by grey moss of doom Searching the sharpest of crystalsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
