The essence of purity
How long was i looking for
Where i've lost myself
There's nothing left to burn
Once the shadows've betrayed me
Was i opened to be stolen?
But only the wind took it down
He covers the ghost of my name.

I stuck in here
I've got myroots in soil,
I've got my withered flesh
Maimed, slauthered, rot( repeats)

And when i'll reach the death
The point to obliterate me
There's no left a small piece of rusted soil
Where i could be buried

Burn the withered
Let the flames dance upon the withered
Let the wind reach my ashes.


from A First Step To The Fall, released October 27, 2015



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