Вершы: Tidfall. Instinct Gate. Children Of Man.
Pale blue faces
Drifting in the cold void
Black eyes raped for virtue
Glancing towards the
Fragments of fallen stars
Through their veins
Black liquid flows
Inhaling life, breathing death
As they feast upon life
Aggression, destruction, leading
The masses, towards inhalation
Inhaling life, breathing death
Inhaling life, breathing death
Towards destruction
Towards destruction
My children, walks the night
My children, walks the night
My children, walks the night
My children, walks the night
Instinct Gate
Tidfall
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