A Lowly Mortal Sits Before The Great Unknown Enter A Vast Abyss Exile The World Below Dragged To Gehenna Looking To Distant Skies My Fate Confines Me Throw Off The Flesh Disguise Expand Into Infinity Gaze At Tarnished Mirrors Saliva Mixed With Cinders Black A Temple Of Glorious Rot The Sun In It's On Blood Coagulates And Through All This Sickness And Death My Soul Upon The Tears You Shed Is Slaked
Vyšlo na albech
