encircled by ruins of crumbling statues insubstancial is existence in their dark silhouette
the stones tell tales of what once was great everlasting shrine moldy and forgotten
for them the time also takes its toll ...for they rot
black shapes melt into the sky of imploding twisted stars the timeless bow before aeons archaic bodies crushed by ages - divine spirits trapped within
bound to wither in silence their streams run dead
etheral shadows dance around the statues
as the cycles come and go the gods rot Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |