Paroles: Black Wreath. A Pyre Of Lost Dreams. Nocturnal Dominion.
We drift through darkness,
Empty vessels, a desert of pointless gestures
Bathing in the embers of a dying flame, end upon end
The triumph of our smothered love
Beneath a bonewhite temple and trembling air
Nocturnal dominion...
A Pyre Of Lost Dreams
Black Wreath
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