Instinct piosenki

Purify the land - regress total, awaiting death by Nature's hand - regress global, rebirth from old, age of new code, break the cycle of pain, removing weak blood, swept away by bloods, behold Nature's reign, healing herself of pain, eradicating the po...

Autumn darkness, in freezing mists, the glowering moon; my inner guide. Breathe at once captured with cold air. Slows to a point where time itself seems to halt, then with this, a regression to the ancient, evoked in numbing nocturnality. Oppresive Natu...