Secrets Of The Moon - Poetry From A Poisened Mind lyrics

rate me

The stench from the forest

Of burning skin

Bringing memories back

From ancient sacrifices

It has been centuries

Since i left my body

But i still live

Through the sound of torture

My sense falls to the depths of

Filth, pain & suffering

Which is feeding my mind inspiration

To my art of undead human corpse sculpture

I taste the evil

To satisfy my mental hunger

If i wasnt immortal i would be dead (again)

For the last time

No one will ever know

What it was who swallowed the eternity

A shadow will come from the past

And take me