Flowers lift your precious head to me
I have come to her warm embrace
The gentle touch of surreality
A sweet kiss from beloved faith
The gardens swim with fervent life tonight
I sense the beauty that waits for me there
Dancing with the statues in the pale moonlight
The velveret whisper at play with her hair...
Exit
Sacrifice
Sigils Made of Flesh and Trees
Pyramid of Skulls
Exit
Apparitional Void of Failure
Horizon Of Plastic Caskets
Inner Sanctum Surveillance
Untitled
Obfuscated in Oblivion
Unblessed Be
Damage Your Soul
Reflecting hateful energy
Nocturnal Poisoning
Untitled II
The Light of Those Who Failed
May Your Void Become As Deep As My Hate
Untitled
Xastur Within
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