P / Patria / Evoking the Ancient Spirits
Since birth, promised souls!
To a single moonlight night
Those eyes getting dark
No reason to fear
Darkness hiding the truth
In the yearnings of an occult essence
Enslaved pleasure
In the shadows
Agonizing in the realm of the unholy creation
Unrealistic embrace
Unknown mist caves
Where the moon's power
Magnifies the night
Worshipped in the ancient rites
Black birds tearing the sky
Dancing the solitude waltz
Through the winds of suffering and grief
The figures clouded up
In distorted reflections
With no color
In a haze of eternal sleep
It's the death calling you!
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