Testi:
Century Black Ocean

How quickly our morality devolves before the fear of pain. We sell our children off. Now we speak in a different language. This is where we sleep tonight

we stop here. You're on your own and I embrace the end. And I will begin again. Say goodbye. Goodbye to the life you hide behind. We are an ocean of

This is what we get. We are to blame. The consequence we will always underestimate. We move in darkness. Our stolen conscience, overcome by instinct.

We forget our names. The hair grows down over our eyes. Our teeth sharpened to points and we will never be safe and we are gone. We are never going back

This is the end. The sun sets on our broken backs and we've been here before. And we are left without a single thing. Without a heart. We are armed to

of death running.. The flaming spirals of Cthulhu! Rays of blinding darkness threaten to disperse my soul Century of burning incense hath brought the maelstrom.. The black

in scripts of the 20th century prophets The clock ticks, tick, tick, tick upon the land borders I count down the manslaughter Military camcorders under ocean

will drive The Spirit of Evil Eternally thrives 13 incisions with plague burning Black A casket of wet chilled air Slashing the Skies and plundering Dark An Ocean

The Apocalypse' Deposited in scripts of the 20th century prophets The clock ticks, tick, tick, tick upon the land borders I count down the manslaughter Military camcorders under ocean