An Occult Gift Responds
The Chasm
5:41He is not from the Earth He Belongs to the Sky He Spread his Wings Longing for the astral realm... A dimension almost no one can see A return from Mictlan, The paranormal abysm He's the Chill in the air This will be his last Mission So Rise, with passion and Rage And feel the death of the Ancient Dreams Leave this plane and watch as the world burns... Desolation of the earth Without hope, without goals Surround your fevered restrain And fly to the blackest abyss So Rise, with passion and Rage And feel the death of the Ancient Dreams Truth has been long lost... Death Remains in glorious ways He will not return, forevermore...