Oppressive air heary and noxious Volcanic outpour roars from the heaving angered ancient earth Storm of spirits raging Corrosion eats away oxidizing mentally When they would call to us When they woul
The silence of snow plays its mighty chant. Winter hear my fears! Do tears make a sound when everything is still? You taught me how to cry… And yet I am here short of diamonds in my eyes I forgot h
In my dreams of the black I'm dwelling within The place beyond my memories It's haunting me As I'm walking down the steps made of stone I remember The curse I was once set out to cast from belo
Conjuration, abomination Standing in the flames, domination Deviation, accusation, saviour deleted Retaliation Perversion, distraction Weak suffering, damnation Abomination, termination Heaven burns,
Frozen Eyes In A Day Of Winter At The Gates Of Snowy Pathway I Greet The Cold And (The) Ashen Sunrise Wander In The Season Of The Past Flying Back The Lyric Of Storm It's Growing Inside "When The Ang
There’s no question if I’m ill or not, unfold the killer’s plot To blind the eye on the pyramid and destroy the buildin’ blocks I take tequila shots with six packs of Miller And you’re no ma
"On a mountain of scurs, in the castle of pain, I sat on a throne of blood. What was will be bodies will be no more. Now is the season of evil." Create panic when I run amok Punch your mug till my knu
The mouth that speaks the eternal lie Is the mouth who orders the burning of the skies Repent! Devour thy flesh! Repent! This is the Day of Deliverance Welcome the day of my devilry Bring to l
Marble Fields Heigh Helen Something was Born in the Mirza's Dream And then Left in the Tomb of the Effigies Fast as the Rolling Seasons Bring The Copies we Made in the Gale Wind Synchronicity On a
When emotions fade and silence turns to gray The cold caress of lunacy wipes the gleam away Awakening to the black wall a dream of grieving ghosts No memories or thoughts recapture what i've lost Here
On a quest to break out despair I stare through the void at my fated throne Encounter dismal funereal skies ... a path to go When stars are falling like guardians from grace Masses of capturing thou
Speak... Was I morose And braek this bitter silence... Grim and sombre Shatter this fragile glass... I was invisible With the resonance... Miserable Of this voice... Undetectable Not mine... Nothing .
I, I who have nothing... Verse I: Ikon Intersections in real time The unbroken circles and dimensions of the mind The tie that binds The eternal tie that defines The vanity of my insanity in due tim
Blackened eyes gaze across cities of stone Dark have been my dreams of late Stranded upon obsidian shores An endless precipice where light remains unknown A premonition, haunted by what may behold Be
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