Flagellating your pale cold skin,
I desire for more
Beholding
In the vault of our fears we never wished to
Eternal in my shapeless form I reach the dark domain
Algol, to Thee I sing my song
Oh star of
Welcome to my dearest gallery,
The exhibition of my doubts...
Come inside
Alone and sorrowful, the divine essense crawls
Along the dying
[narration:]
From the dark stars They came before man was born,
Torn from inside out, phlebotomized
You crawl through the darkened earthly
Flagellating your pale cold skin,I desire for moreBeholding those deep
(Sorrowful And Mystic Ode To My Forsaken Essense)From enflamed horizons
Hollow voices surround the space around the cromlechIn evil tongues
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