Of time that we rode
Darkest vows seal my woe
I was seen in your head
The waste flew from
Our throats - desires
Fate is low - bleed
My eye - heal my stone
I will open a door
And bleed in your dreams
SIlently praying for
Enclosure within the
Flame of origin
Darkest vows seal my woe
I was seen in your head
The waste flew from
Our throats - desires
Fate is low - bleed
My eye - heal my stone
I will open a door
And bleed in your dreams
SIlently praying for
Enclosure within the
Flame of origin
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Fires Within Fires
Honor Found In Decay
Given To The Rising
The Eye Of Every Storm
Neurosis & Jarboe
A Sun That Never Sets