Turn your gaze towards the sky Black feathered are the bearers of the sign watch them circle and hear their cry underneath the shadow of the swarm there's a lonesome scholar, he stares in awe the dread in his eyes,unparalleled terror
drawn to the peculiar too strong, the urge for insight swallowed by time - words, so strangely familiar yet so foreign Apocrypha - phrases never to be uttered again
The darkest of arts and the greatest of sins the frailty of hearts revealed by bottomless abyss forgotten so long yet still lurking deep within epitome of heresy - profane augury
hunted down by a vision too cruel to comprehend unknowingness - such a blessing But as it has been since the dawn of time you too - fell for the hunger
oh reckless one Ill-prepared for the consequence oh feeble one Forever gone is your innocence
The darkest of arts and the greatest of sins the frailty of hearts revealed by bottomless abyss forgotten so long yet still lurking deep within epitome of heresy - profane augury
perversion of practices deemed unholy by the adorers of false divinity dwelling too long in the fens of the depraved only to find yourself consumedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
