"Facing down into
The blood-soaked soil
The prong pierces my neck
As it's only a swords length away..."Orb of man
"Walking the dying orb of man
Unable to speak the tongue of wrath
Deaf to words not spoken in crowd
Nameless centuries..."Pain Humanised
"Chaotic escapes
On a nightly basis journey
Under foreign stars
I reigned as one..."|
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