Aethyria The Thrash Of Music Went
Far within my Aethyr dark, the thrash of music went, like a call to come in to the dark and lament. Calling to me, a promise of everything! A sacrifice of I! I taste the violence of the waves, intoxicated is my sense! To resonate with the choir the strings of heart begin to bend! Far within my Aethyr dark, the thrash of music went, like a call to come in to the dark and lament. Falling down, violently I went, rapping my soul, forever in torment! Farther still with in my heart, the thrash of music went, it is a mother f..ckin charm to my own banishment! Ah-Ha! Forever in the air of my heart, the bitch's call went, struggle through the chain of waves! Misplace the transient! I bow down, together I went, I gave up my soul. I was left enlightenment!
