Ashes Vortex کے بول

By whirling wind Ashes twilight By whirling wind Ashes vortex Burned to dust Inner treasure You've never owned Reaching soil To be buried To be digested In a hole worst Then the demon-walley Wind may help The roaming. The rind of tree A stronger and elder being Used to be eloth Or souldefender You've been thirsty for the poison The bushserpent gave it to you. By whirling wind Ashes twilight By whirling wind Ashes vortex Burned to dust Inner treasure You've never owned. It has been better Before food of traptooth, Myth of thy soulmirror Did not exist with us All has been dead Who rendered homage then Who was mourned by none Do living And no dead.