i walk through the gardens of sin and reap what i sown the seeds are growing inside me i feel them weave through my bones
the world is drowned in the shadows nightfall has conquered the day the land is wounded with fires still burning but giving no light the echoes of my weary footsteps silenced by layers of ash the dust is shrouding my vision filling my throat and my lungs
the darkness has fallen the flesh turned to stone witnessing ruin my whisper, a dirge
i'm nearing the end of my path the air is heavy and stale collapsed on the dry lifeless ground i take my last breath the blood thickened and cold no longer runs through the veins the skin shatters and breaks pierced from within by the protruding leaves
cleansed by the ashes the earth lies in wait from the flames of destruction the new flower blooms
from blood and dust from flesh and bone
my body is covered with vines the blossoms grow through my eyes black leaves welcome the dawn
i walked through the gardens of sin and sown the seeds of the night the flowers are growing inside me under the shattering skies Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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