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Frigid complexion Sheltered away by the consuming mask of the night Look to the light Shining features, gentle acid gaze Drill into the oil black Reveal the seeds that never saw the day If fields of wheat have contempt for flowers, If the crescent moon says "brutish sun!" Then savages will stand in awe tonight In opposite chairs and opposite brains How they resemble Yin and Yang The vampire says, "Hello, victim, won't you have a seat?" Two titans are the grid of space Their muscles almost able to advance Almost able to distinguish the source of light Pupeteering each other by the face With a sweat-bodied, vein-headed dance Rampart to rampart Hammers travel highways From pupil to pupil a dialogue commences... Letras de canciones"I am the manifestation of realism amidst romanticism" "I am the manifestation of contentment amidst desire" "I am the manifestation of evolution amidst circularity" "I am the manifestation of defeat amidst god-like pride" "I am the manifestation of solidity amidst eternal life" Each moss fleshed skeleton at the foot of the ash grove Once separate entities Now the same dead collective Lying in desperate parallel poses Each a ghost's heartbeat away from the inevitable lunge To smash the other's bone licked free of flesh from under Yggdrasil's mother shadow With hollowed, empty eyes do they declare, "Look upon my works, ye mighty, and despair!" I turn skin to cellophane And burn away armor like silk I smoke devils out of caverns And leave my form in steel pneumatics I see the invisible And give voice to the voiceless The low man and the conqueror The skin of one will darken like the other This narrator asks you, What are your shines but shadows? Your skull a stepping stone, And your feet but a war machine? Turn your anima to echoes Turn your spears to ravens and watch them fly away Turn your anima to echoes Turn your spears to ravens and watch them fly away From Letras Mania