All histories resumed in a verse
Are prayers that were not heard
By the insane past

That saw us fall

Decaying before an awful sight

The sun cries for us all
As death will at last
Rule in our hearts


Winds
Turn into mourning storms

They carry me like dry leaves to dispel the autumn

Conspiracy based on silence

Destroys softly our hopes
Devours our roots
I close my eyes, where brimstone tainted tears are born

They Recall the beginning
Back to the very doorway of Asterion's labyrinth


Remember once more your astral insanity
And spawn your doom
Remember your origin

You've played with the dagger of sin
As you heard the Declaiming of
Luciferian verses that your tongue has never met

Because you're afraid