Realms, demise and ether.
Without any soul light, you are in denials whenever
There's blood in your knife.
This realm defies the reverence.
Its another starlight that tears the knights, dismembers them right in front of your eyes
Fearing novels of overwhelming empathies
Yet still, we rot in frozen dreams
Realms, demise and ether.
Without any soul light, you are in denials whenever
There's blood on your knife.
This realm defies the reverence.
Its another starlight that tears the knights
This realm has a familiar scent
It used to be the one of reminiscence
Staring at the face of what remains
This shining light, is not the same(not anymore).
Without any soul light, you are in denials whenever
There's blood in your knife.
This realm defies the reverence.
Its another starlight that tears the knights, dismembers them right in front of your eyes
Fearing novels of overwhelming empathies
Yet still, we rot in frozen dreams
Realms, demise and ether.
Without any soul light, you are in denials whenever
There's blood on your knife.
This realm defies the reverence.
Its another starlight that tears the knights
This realm has a familiar scent
It used to be the one of reminiscence
Staring at the face of what remains
This shining light, is not the same(not anymore).