Left Hand Solution Scorns Of Time
Singing that died away The nightingale silenced In this world, our decadence The sweetness turned sour Naked and bled Her blackened wings spread Feathers - burned and frayed Sore and sick she fades The nestling falls down Dead on earth As sickness takes hold Of the essence Naked and bled Her blackened wings spread Feathers - burned and frayed Sore and sick she fades Together we die Born unable Expose the filth Suppressed within