Torn! The stars will torn asunder, bearing the quitessence. Of all cosmic abominations to come
An omen of eternal debrise, shine high dead but dreaming. Spawns of flesh and blood, revel in joy such insane poets have always known all along. Collossal beast will rise unbound, no natural laws enslave thee.
Roars from the pits below, wind blows apocalyptic fury. Crawling chaos come in different shapes the prophecy dictates death to the world.
(All stars collide in a shivering madness) humanity relapse from its cradle of existence. All stars collide in a shivering madness overtaken by insanity when they understand ...when they understand
rhythm of the aeons accelerates the forbidden text enlights only few those who dare to sing thy names parallel worlds of time and space ...of time and space
voyagers who have gone beyond of no return open door to the centre of all infinity now helplessly imploring mercy to the blind insatiable god
(all stars collide in a shivering madness) humanity relapse from its cradle of existence all stars collide in a shivering madness overtaken by insanity as they had understood ...as they had understood
"That is not dead which can eternal lie. And with strange æons even death may die."Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.