A rift in time and sanity a torn open soul and space where the heart freezes and in the clutches of horror's jaws frantic to escape this realm but yet nowhere to find solace, only in the end of breath is there cataclysmic reprieve nestled into the pit earthen embraced by stellar omnipotence the elder ones carving through the stars beckoning our inevitable corpse granting essence to take flight take flight take flight take flight take flight take flight take flight take flight take flight Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |