Beneath the Sod piosenki
The Great Dying
To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence roundabout The pendent world; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incertain thought Imagine howling; 'tis too horrible.
This is Your Corpse
This is your corpse Hopeless This is your corpse Sightless This is your corpse Mindless This is your corpse Timeless Forever drifting haunted husk Ghostly form of smoke and dust
It sees Beneath flesh Within bone Beneath wood Within stone Envisioning / maelstrom of life Mirroring / black blood of death Ethereal orb, seer of the one, all, everything Now and forevermore