I constantly remember the day leaving all behind just to cease agony with one leap, entering oblivion mistakenly wrong, what a fool to believe in a lie the sun descends from my gaze, this world crumbles beneath its weight as i slumber the night fades away regardless of death's eye the abyss perpetually changes powerless to the universe that revolves around me
everyday unfamiliar from the last, fragments of time altered in consciousness falling further into an endless chasm of despair yet i still rise enduring creation
this painted reality distorts echoes engraved within my head as i awake to the new flame igniting before my eyes i peer through the fire to catch a glimpse of the shrouded path that lies ahead
bearer of flame and soul, conjure this husk to rise once more bearer of sun and moon, guide this fate beyond endless death
an ominous fog lingers as i traverse a void filled with grotesque monstrosities hiding in the shadows forever alone in this world coated in gray remembering nothing after the leap, remembering nothing before the flame awakening bells beckon instinct, to proceed, to live a life once again regurgitated back from the depths of purgatory regurgitated back from the depths of purgatory to a world made from nothing a world made from nothing
made from nothing
[ solo s. Hermanns ] [ solo d. Tuel ]
i constantly remember leaving all behind falling further into an endless chasm of despair yet i still rise enduring creation
as i awake to a new flame igniting before my eyes i peer through the fire to catch a glimpse of the shrouded path that lies ahead that lies ahead
bearer of flame and soul, conjure this husk to rise once more bearer of sun and moon, guide this fate beyond endless death bearer of flame and soul, conjure this husk to rise once more bearer of sun and moon, guide this fate beyond endless death
awakening bells beckon instinct, to proceed, to live a life once again regurgitated back from the depths of purgatory to a world made from nothing a world made from nothingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
