the fevered circle þarký sözü
each day a mournful pity life looks upon you with scorn hopes life, visions elude as your feeble breath is torn
six sinister thorns of beauty the claws of the nondivine our right to breathe our right to bleed forever denied
what some seek in the depths of the unknown need not be sought so far concealed it lurks behind the truth of what we are
each day a fevered circle life looks upon you with scorn six sinister claws of darkness strip your flesh to the bone
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1. windows 2. the scar 3. cold 4. nausea 5. the flames of the end 6. stardrowned 7. the burning darkness 8. need 9. into the dead sky 10. and the world returned
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