Paroles de Astral Misanthropy

Wrath in the astral vortex Out of the motionless body Prison of the molested soul Mind is the temple of storm Animated spheres of visions No one came back from here Digging into the soil of dreams Lurking things that steal your breath Searching for the hand of seraph Fractal flashes melting eyeballs Spine is frozen, flesh is stoned Dead construction, out of control Dead but out of dimensions Sarcophagus of sick life Pilgrim in myriad of stars Wasted form lost in hell