Carrion reposing on Moss
Desolated Remain
Soul is sliding along the Beam
No Look Back
light Feeling of Freedom
Touches of Godless Happiness
Tones without the Voice of Pain
Hands of something are spreading the Cheer
All is Endless
Time is hidden In rotting Meat
pungent Stench of Carcass
Desolated Remain,
Drops of Rain are falling down to the Lake
Desolated Remain,
Drops of Rain are falling down from my Face
Soul is sliding...
Touches of Godless...
Desolated Remain,
Drops of Rain are falling down to the Lake
Desolated Remain,
Drops of Rain are falling down from my Face
Touches of Godless...
All is Endless...
Desolated Remain,
Drops of Rain are falling down to the Lake
Desolated Remain,
Drops of Rain are falling down from my Face
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