Gehenna

Gehenna - Nine Circles Of Torture lyrics

rate me

Always in motion

From some point

Nowhere

Unrelenting

Wave of being

A crimson mist

Drifting - falling

Things end

In becoming

Ending becoming

Essence

Embers of

Ancient wars

Blind will

To death

To be manifold

Nothing

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