a ghastly shadow on a path retracing relics of the old former happiness in shapes of tombs that stood here long ago
barren, gnarled and terrible trees that crest the sky and drape the moon entangled web and fallen leaves are cut among misshapen weeds
thorns grasp the surface and gnaw into skin i’m pierced by a hundred wounds
meager offerings of blood and bone are shed a starlit night of woe looming overhead
earth and stone upon the hill the headlands form a hearth ancient sounds begin a siren song alluring forth
as the pilgrimage unfolds nothing more to give or take the secrets of the flesh disclose atonement in blood
kaleidoscopic vortex of phantasmal images rising in smoke
witchfire glowing behind broken faces shrouded and festooned into monstrous shapes
disbelief in wide eyes grim is the scene reprieve will not come forever meek shadow’s been cast now left to weep whats drawn cant be undone cant be unseen
blissful and blinded the mind and the maddening sanity diminish in smokeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
