"Another Midnight scar become, a new fear take prescence Emptyness... it`s a sublime suffering" It`s a b*****, b***** time! With all my angels burning by my side, it is me and my mutiladed love, a human revelation, the flesh of a time without hope, a morbid revelation... The Flesh of god. All is clear!! Lovers of the abyss, all is Chaos and pain. In your Eyes, lunar consternation it`s the mark of a filthy reflection, in your eyes there is a flame dancing with my death... We dance! The Truth behind this madness it`s a garden of tears, all without cause Your dark incantation feels like a letargic thorn cherishing my soul The hands!, of this dying god, touch the sky, the hands of this empty soul recreate life with thier fears, with the b***** hands of... madness. And the w**** speacks "Touch everything in me" Is the dark taste of the darkest w**** The dark taste of my truly god My dear you can show me the meaning of silence my dear you are the beauty and the destruction... my dear.