Thou whom they call the desolate one. Thy face we need not see, for thy presence is yet so clear (in every murder and crime). Thou who shall grant us
Oh, the earth is quaking. Reborn through oblivion in fire we stand. The last drops of Lethe, vaporized with the core of illusions...for all time! And
fall in the shape of bleak abominations. I descend forever, befriend now the darkness that took me. The foundation's begun to tremble and shake. For each crime
I fly through the icy skies this night. I behold mourning trees and landscapes full of sorrow. The pale, grey future of man (an all forgotten tomorrow
Night sky is calling, unveiling itself as a flash for our eyes. Oh hungry night, brighter now than ever before. I see them riding, those we've fed since
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Bones feed their fires, and as day turns to night, I am travelling worlds beyond matter. Where all boundaries blur and concede, and where darkness forever