Paroles de Omen

I see a shape - or is that a mere hallucination? - As rocking on me and from their eyes trickle the bloody tears, I hear a whisper of lifeless lips, it calling me on into the depth, I am going away with it, awake in the empire of dead, I hear words, out of one's graves arising a legends of dead dreams, listen in with me to tales, which once were truth