A royal feast - of my remains...
Abused and broken, lying shattered...
The Raven calls, calls of ageless wisdom
So brilliant...
And with him, The wind blows...
All plants are dying, and we shall join...
The small glimpse of light is also dark,
Melding with the night of my defeat.
And I shall curse, this life, of nothingness...
To rot as the withering tree .
All plants are dying, and we shall join...
The rotting stench of decay is here for you to smell,
And to ponder on your meaningless years of sadness...
really good lyrics and sound, great work!
windswept23 5 months ago
Too good Ferum, but nothing is better than the named "Pessimism"
NEKROHUNTER666 7 months ago