Paroles de Thule Thought

I leave you my message: she is death the perfect hunter... Ex-cathedra De Facto Orbita Mon-troviic Vitas In-extremis Paene Umbrah Paen Umbrah Praene Nira Narcotius ar Narcotius .....and the architects of annihilation damn the plan to save the man burst the dam to flood the land imagine such images Inconsistent grimaces Funeral pyre histrionics heat the flame the game is insane Broken butchers pencils .....and the architects of annihilation Damn the plan to save the man Inconsistent grimaces Damn the plan to save the man. Thule Thought, Thule Thought.