Lost in Faces - Dodheimsgard

Am I

What is forsakened

Canyons of heaven

My passage only

Marble the insight

Give me back

I know where you have been

Drink my acid

The wavy lake of dispear

Facing the reflex

The eyes of death

Unity, mental extacy

Metallic vains

I am highlife naked

It has no longer flesh

The God was untolerated

No redeem of it’s palace

I took another turn

I mingeled with the spirits

Made pale as ever before

I brought into my own light

He could have called me

Lucifer eat my movements

For whom the glue slips down

On croshed to the star

Drops of gold

Like those who once were gray

This is not a black world

The noises departure of a soul

Released moving, moving

Meet me on the moon

Enraptured in astral creations

Unholy distortion

Holy for him

Black atonements

Shifting the grief