fall from grace
feel my hatred,
the everlasting memory of my desire,
the glistening of crimson tears
amongst the echoing screams
the symphonies of war,
such a long time ago now,
when it felt like an eternity of falling,
falling into the everlasting darkness,
the fire,
the cold and the night
the everlasting memory of my desire,
the glistening of crimson tears
amongst the echoing screams
the symphonies of war,
such a long time ago now,
when it felt like an eternity of falling,
falling into the everlasting darkness,
the fire,
the cold and the night