Svarttjern Breathing Soil
There he goes towards lust again,beneath the shield
lies a dying man.
Wisdom wide ,forever conscious innocent.
There is all but life in his way.
So proud he once stood,forever conscious innocent. Deep
within.
Bent away the surface. In the distance the punishment.
Finally the soil shall breathe.
Shattered the sights of survival. The breath of the
unknown.
Raise the demon,damn this race to an end. Survival of
terror.
I do worship my lust from within. In the end I shall
conquer,
my last words are you're last.
I am the demon. Given all to see. I am the demon.
Sights gone mad. For some. I do behold.
I am the secret.
So proud he once stood,forever conscious innocent. Deep
within.
Bent away the surface. In the distance the punishment.
Finally the soil shall breathe.
There he goes towards lust agene, beneath the shield
lies a dying man.
Wisdom wide,forever conscious innocent. There is all
but life in his way.
I am the secret.
