Ophthalamia Enter The Darkest Thoughts Of Chosen Agony's Silent Parade
I am the face and blood of knowledge I am the pure heart of wisdom I smell the night sing its sleeping ancient lullaby and the non-existing star horizon burnt its candle Find the dark in my eyes I'm not and I'm all I'm the end of the beginning What do my eyes hide? I hear the winter breathe and spread his message of cold and the clouds change their eyes and forget the time I feel the skin of the trees listen and walk away and the moon dreams and I hear its eternal call I taste the depths of the sea in my eyes and fly and the lips of dust play its song forevermore I sea the colours of the world disappear in the mist and the bright tear of my smell fear the morning
