Eyes buried in dark orbits The death roams by my side In the cold of dimensions lower Hidden in the shadows of the tomb
Upon awakening my razor Cutting heavily through the throat Prove that nothing was real To running of the secret oath
For the endless abyss Pure chaos liberating Pursuit of conscious beyond Steps to a faraway gloom
Dark and depressing fog Desolation which oppresses Illuminated by the unholy light Confining states of misery
Upon awakening my razor Cutting heavily through the throat Prove that nothing was real To running of the secret oath
For the endless abyss Pure chaos liberating Pursuit of conscious beyond Steps to a faraway gloomTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
