Burning pain in fragile flesh. A repulsive sight, an awful mess. vandalised to the unknown. Ostracised from all around. The image created stick to our
My hate is built on grief, a lust for revenge to ease the guilt. A condition of helplessness where you're suffering is my only cure. I worship the bitterness
Magic flames draw me near. A beautiful sight in the dark evening. Strong feelings embrace my heart. Filled with passion I roam through the night. How
I wait for time to impulse my mind to see further than the moment. A path to walk not walked before, but nor to be ignored. I roam landscape that's not
Thou serpent speak nothing but lies, with thy holy infested tongues. But thou shall never touch my spirit, thou rapist of misguided souls. Awakening
Through my private forest I wander, where there are no other beings. There are no souls to misguide me. The silence is my clarity. This is the place
[Instrumental]
Feel your needs and follow the lust. Obey the craving and put your trust in the emotions that take control of all urges and blackens your soul. A pleasure
Time flies by, while souls meet and drift through existence. Our lives coalesce, through acts, touch, and intimacy. We await the future to fulfil our
I wait for time to impulse my mind to see further than the moment. A path to walk not walked before, but nor to be ignored. I roam landscape that's
My hate is built on grief, a lust for revenge to ease the guilt. A condition of helplessness where you're suffering is my only cure. I worship the
Burning pain in fragile flesh. A repulsive sight, an awful mess. vandalised to the unknown. Ostracised from all around. The image created stick to
