The Aphorist - Intro lyrics

rate me

ftentimes, to win us to our harm.

The instruments of darkness tell us truths.

To betray is in deepest consequence.

Against my murderer, I have failed.

A dagger to the mind.

Renown and grace is dead.

The wine of life is drawn.

Drenched natures now lie as in a death.

My virtues will plead like angels.

And now the time has come for this to end.