Through the rivers that carry my stability swims a parasite aiming to shift my focus I stand unwoven. The blood delivered Lucidity lay before the throne of bones. Ancestral voices circle the air My spirit lies astray in the Raven's nest while portals opened above my bed Wrapped in feathers that brush the ashes of a toppled kingdom across the skin Cast into prison where illusion shatters stability I'm torn from Hel into illusion From throne to binding chains Hide from mountains of whispers I am the illustrator ov these realms I am the overseer I am reborn Adorned through sword and nail I still hear their cries carried in the wind Sorrows crawl in and out of my eyes and through my fingertips. Light the match Light the match and seal my fate Claim your stillborn, destined for bliss. Seared and discolored skin stiffens Through the rivers that carry my stability swims a parasite aiming to shift my focus I stand unwoven. The blood delivered Lucidity lay before the throne of bones. Ancestral voices circle the air I live in fear Hunted under the sun Haunted beneath the moon The fear of eternal isolation tears me from the light into the wake ov the sun Securing my mortality with thine swords. Crown me in vine and calm your storms with my marrowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
