A whisoer in the vastness that prevail ths silence of a cold lost city
"What is your pain, your fear... in the shadows that timeless arise?"
Their waves submerging your rage, your flesh... In fast devastating aeons, inexorable...I'm in my own Aralo, The sensation of a flame in the darkness...To walk before the seven walls, To search a gate to the somber Hialu's valley...
Only a flame in the darkness In the gigantic abandoned saloon... Only a flame in the darkness, you are...
In the black seas of the old Tamas... Your soul a part of Epip, The serpent of the eternal blackness Devouring your own screams endlesly...
After you'll be erased, like nothing... A whisper in the vastness that prevail the silence of a cold lost city... Babel in piles of corpss streams of mankind, religion pose grotesque.... Over the pillars, absurd echoes, deepness of the unconscious...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.