Paroles de Uncreator
garden of forking pathsrenounce in vast
intricate labyrinth
we've lost our mysteries
engraved in unspoken thought
running wild through fallen boughs
my weary prophet
guardian of seclusion
illuminate
dissolve
in winged intent
a burden crippled
blind
attrition
abrasion
a cripple
burden
breath
a lost breath
illuminate
the pale atmosphere outward
spill through bent holes of teeth
i want to see the pain that binds love
i want to feel these black holes that bite
held like a stillborn hope
my weary prophet
guardian of seclusion
illuminate
dissolve
in winged intent
a burden crippled
blind
attrition
abrasion
a cripple
burden
breath
a lost breath
illuminate
the pale atmosphere outward
spill through bent holes of teeth
i want to see the pain that binds love
i want to feel these black holes that bite
held like a stillborn hope
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