Dark,
Desolate,
Redemption,
Stains upon my window, screaming bloody youth, as ashes are withering away.
Amazed by thy soothing surrender of pain from every soul being consumed by thy very beast that lives within you.
Rampaging in each and every mind, ruthlessley destroying every fragment of thy very being itself.
Becoming a usless objective to a hero, of which in intended to be destroyed along with thy innocent obducters of fragile hearts.
to die is a quest that all being make so that new souls may arise from their ashes to repeat what yet has already been done.
Desolate,
Redemption,
Stains upon my window, screaming bloody youth, as ashes are withering away.
Amazed by thy soothing surrender of pain from every soul being consumed by thy very beast that lives within you.
Rampaging in each and every mind, ruthlessley destroying every fragment of thy very being itself.
Becoming a usless objective to a hero, of which in intended to be destroyed along with thy innocent obducters of fragile hearts.
to die is a quest that all being make so that new souls may arise from their ashes to repeat what yet has already been done.
