Rev 16:8 piosenki

Lord of you and all A million miles away I'm the keeper of waste to the drought of your past Here lies the dust of you before from the ashes of your stand An illusion of souls now scarred A place for all to find Fumes of tellus tomb Guide my path S...

I belong nowhere and to noone but this Come to me, my cold escape, my everlasting A work towards a past so near where ties are torn and time is the enemy I've torn off the heads of clinging ailments I've forced away all signs of illness I build the rui...

Like the brushstroke of red paint it stabs a hole in the canvas. It’s the sweep that this the resting with fiery backs soon to be put out in the brink of a new commence. In an instant the course has curved a sudden turn. Inside these pillars of my ancesto...

The brick wall comes thrown at me as I hit my face already covered in blood Phosphor sinuses filled now aching Misty brazen come and goes When morning is here to mock Those spots between the trees act as temporary shades to the waves of an irking bye...

Born from the womb of chaos. Shaped and formed by centuries. A scapegoat with conscience. I’m venomous shapeless entity. In countless eyes you have seen me. A reflection in the pinch black stare. I have never walked the earth, but always been present....

Behold the fog's disgust in the coal mirror's taint Blood crowned and autonomous... It naturally blends into the damp interior Around it the ceiling pans in a crawl of flash in motion of ember forcing the moist's retreat Roots are buried deep into a soil...

The light will never find me. My lantern remains swallowed in shadow. One captive feeds life to another. Dependence brought upon the hidden. Your means are as equally barren and pale as this place of lifeless solid white halfhearted ways of a soulless s...

Never been able to fight my own battles. I’ve kept another kingdom clean. Your mud and your bricks carried, your lashes endured. Our delicate prince, divider of oyster and petal. The thick standing between your enemy is crumbling. The close quarters quai...

Escaping the furious blaze a spark ignites the path. The sleep haze fed hills grow taller and darker. Unforgiving terrain slowly reaches the shelter. As time passes and hunger starts eating away. The stench is so profound, even the wolves ignore the bait....

I reside in the bleak forgotten. Always present yet never there. The bright now has turned its back. I am part everything and nothing. I follow as cast through broken gates. With a cloven heart and damping stare. Waves of wind blow lies in whisper. One...

The round ran out but there’s no rest. He must start a new. A will other than his own moves the hand. Flamefed by the leech. Another card is drawn. The ace is first and last. Meant to be born under the sign. But the curse bears no suit. A parasite swims f...

Quiet lies the soil of dawn's wake The fields await it still, deadlike, frozen Gray dim shades slowly flow by hidden Like a veils umbra they stir beyond notice The transition has begun Only a warrior's blessing will do The ritual's outcome depends on it...

Notes compile into this inside serenade Enticement's spell is here again Centered self in a single voice Deafering false outer harmony When sway surroundings cave in on you and the flies rape the pile of dung Then she will be there and never alone The...

My natural calling comes in a single shape. Above the five feet are the fearful. One and one they form a lasting endeavor. Making way for the high climb, a journey in storm. The sky catches the sight of a rolling wave. The line grows thick, the highest g...

The inherent plague of a place you don't know A built in dynamic ground that constantly moves has evolved through a series of events from far before Culmination stands as the threshold to see its light The origin of a once tainted pool has cleared the wa...

The dryweed's tumble causes worry It carries a matter that raises brows In times like these it'll silence all wonders All will seek out the hayman's banner Here they gather from all far corners The past has placed them there From dark silhouettes it tre...