Paroles de Pillars Of A Scornful Creation

The pillars sigh with its breath to the sky Coldness draws in the moonlight It enfolds us with your wings Rapture, our skin become the haunting night. Crumbled pillars fall like hollow dark branches Abigail's nesting her beautiful sorrow So dark and soft, these broken marbles fertile Complications to age and bleed. In the near-grey of heaven Dark eyes glisten with foreshadowed warmth As we fly over mystical clouds Caressed by your velvet silk. Our bodies entwine from head to tail Calamity disruptions tear away the leather In the dawning of light, present my flames Stand tall and fear this black creation.