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  1. 1A Breath Beneath
    I fell so low on the long way home. Sinking ever steadily waiting for this heart to stop in between where. We die far from this long goodbye. Emptiness. Where we fall drifting apart. Facing the end wi...
  2. 2Awakening
    We are all withered away. In this suffered position. With the choke of truth. The long unseen, the short believed. If this is enough I'll distance my hands. From heaven's touch. I cannot bel...
  3. 3Dead And Gone
    When syllables go soundless. The sensation kills you. To the brink of burning. From the fill of your filth. To their lacking skill. While walking through these walls. I've come to find no uncondi...
  4. 4Echos
    Blinded behind walls of. Self built stained glass. Focus enters eyes well watered. At last, with vision split. Hewn end to end, life -force leaked. From sun-cracked skin. In the blink of an eye, dying...
  5. 5Empty
    Snow covers the earth. It's winter once again. There's no rebirth. This time dark will reign. Nothing feels the same anymore. All colours faded away. Old thoughts returning to me. And it&apo...
  6. 6From Your Grave
    The bitter wind drifts. Through the apparition. A sleep that heavies the neck through the noose a stretch of song and. Deep in this shallow grave burning bitter and bleak from this whimpered. Taste Of...
  7. 7Heaven Ablaze
    The strength of sadness lifts Our necks from a thin warm line sinking. Dead within the night Where the eucharist will fall in disharmony over. And over again When the darkness creeps it's way bac...
  8. 8I, Deceiver
    Where. Seduction sleeps. To the smell of your lifelessness. Wrapped in plastic. Your fiction. Bitter sweet. loss of sleep. Where this day comes, reckoning. Unforgiving. Where these two now go missing...
  9. 9Merciless
    I will not bear the watch while the animated sadness releases. A cyanide touch for us. So utterly devastating its measure glides. The breath that is born of behemoth size. Unveiled exhumed when everyt...
  10. 10My Ruin
    Their flies, Circle halos over this emptiness. Where the breathing gets older. And My lips grow colder. When these rains get thinner through the burden. And this buried dream. We must reap what these...
  11. 11Necropolis
    To ashes We fall. Paralyzed and demoralized. From unhallowed voices upon the wind. Breathing in Our damnation. Unleashing the hordes to immolate. And the darkened angels to decimate. The burning withi...
  12. 12Riders Of The Plague
    So salvation here runs the flood. Here dies the love. The banner of the ungranted. And our darkest days. The feelings that were forced. Out of fear without a drop of remorse. Now that the pain is rele...
  13. 13Seven Demons
    The wreckage to plagues we sing of. On the breath of harmony. Submersed, forgotten, and singing in suffering. While I stand behind these shimmering tired eyes. Watching your faithless stride. Deep int...
  14. 14Summoning The Darkness
    It's such a loneliness. Stalking here all along. Burning all of Our bridges. Distant from the dimming sun. Slow in the shadows. The demons have crept. And this is where the dark thirst has slept....
  15. 15The Murder
    The gathering now of storms within. That whip and rip the stead, joined at the head. Dying to make ready for the deliverance to the land. The swarming devourers, the Murder. Here are the fortunes to t...
  16. 16The Unborn Son
    This can't be true. All I see is ruins. I close my eyes. And hope this could be undone. The further I go. Less human I feel. This tragic scene. Is now reality. No one else did survive. No one els...
  17. 17The Victorious Dead
    Can you hear us when we scream. Of our burdened beliefs. Ending all sanity. The wrong to right, indeed I wonder. The promise to break instead to suffer. Can you see us when we bleed. With wounds a mil...
  18. 18World Divides
    There is an aftertaste to celebrate. In the swings of my suicide, or the lines I will draw by myself. Within the grasp, fictitious pasts, and all my doubts. How can you see through the shadows. With t...
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