So you'd like to know other ways in which awareness of death bring to light: that living wickedly innocent, you won't make it. Whence we seek free corporeal sin, salvation bends to the flesh, victorious endlessly. But alas, forgiveness is pled as annulment for today. Shed consequence like rain, surely in vain.
Unblooming! I'm becoming an irrelevance, while the reaper proves its ultimate patience. ‘twill always seek me as a trophy, outlasting ‘till the end. Through a life's worth of mockery from he deceased, the pale rider, herald of the void, is staring back at me. Forever hearing the sound of a creeping death ever gone south, whispering…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
