Hear the wind's whisper in the shadow deep? Once forgotten now emerged to avail A scornful spell he casts, while night he drags Severance of dreams (wrecked and slain)
Its virtue immensely shaped aura of beings Where breath of the last sun's spat out And moon rays have quietly fallen o'er the graves of remembrance long
Rivers run low deep underneath the earthen soil Within their waters grim Such horrid truth untold they withold
Blood runs low yet the world appears without end Dweller in the deepest deep, Thy vision perplexed beheld
Dying lights, teal, then grey, inwrought with shadows lay Doom to all and a rise to fall Circles of souls senile, dull, estranged Dead and gone and no roots remain
From a far, begotten, pulsing energy of ages has come as from a time of sullen age of yore undone Beneath the earth's core perfidious, vast Abyss loathes Enraptured breed unsilent, unleashing its scornTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
