Natmaskinen
Afsky
7:17Decay Weakening the host Invading the cosmic domain Once impossible to attain Slowly consuming the outer void Making it's way to the core As light burns the way through the opening Shadows form Bleakest dawn The dawn of death is imminent For the shadows call The parasitic temperament Is the reason for the end Tearing it's way to the soul No sign of slowing down Burning off what's left behind As sections of the realm collapse Burn weakness Decay Weakening the host Invading the cosmic domain Once impossible to attain Slowly consuming the outer void Making it's way to the core As light burns the way through the opening Shadows form Bleakest dawn The dawn of death is imminent For the shadows call Tearing it's way to the soul No sign of slowing down Burning off what's left behind As sections of the realm collapse Burn!