Pillorian
Dark Is The River Of Man
There is a river in us allIt flows a crimson ruin through our veinsIt is the life blood of sufferingRed magma on a slow course to oblivionThis river, it binds usIt flows through us, feeds usIt gives us health, it gives us life...and drowns the rest of the worldTie your hands and sufferThen break them from the bodyDrown your soul in the mireUntil there is nothing left of us hereAn empty vessel floats awayDrown your soul in the waterFeel the black mire penetrate your beingPlace your hands in the waterThe mire of mankind flows on...and on......a river...
From Letras Mania