Razoredge Of Darkness
Sliding down the groove of tomorrow
Short of time, dead day's end's coming
No more man while these hours are hollow
For the sentenced to be a hard studying one
Uncreation
The ending line
The phelosophy of resistence
One on one with time.
Sliding down
The razoredge of darkness
Blind side scared and I must fall.
Wake me up
Walk across my veins with the blades of cold.
Creeping through the decietful silence
I listen to the each second stepping
Solitude is my friend whose guidence
Broke my spine and went on raping
Uncreation
The ending line
The phelosophy of resistence
One on one with time.
Sliding down
The razoredge of darkness
Blind side scared and I must fall.
Wake me up
Walk across my veins with the blades of cold.
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