Eons away in the trenches of obscurity. Traces of consciousness at war with eternity. De atomized within the crevice of bleak existence. Plunged inside the foundations of deluminating infinite.
Gazing at the plains of absolute catastrophe the endeavors of human kind a bastardized hypocrisy eradication from their ruinous existence and fed to the beast. The mouth of creation.
Where is the one who lives far above? Buried beneath his blood.
Salvation has failed them all. And yet they still pray. Suffer at the gates. There is nothing beyond the veil.
Left without a trace in a cosmic oblivion bound to the fabric of celestial wrath. Blind to the paradox a failed existence the fate of the innocent will suffer like the rest.
Bound to cosmic wrath.
Eons away in the trenches of obscurity. Traces of consciousness at war with eternity. De atomized within the crevice of bleak existence. Plunged inside the foundations of deluminating infinite.
Gazing at the plains of absolute catastrophe the endeavors of human kind a bastardized hypocrisy eradication from their ruinous existence and fed to the beast. The mouth of creation.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
