Dimorphic Cynosure کے بول

the moon arose, i see all demons waiting ash is falling like snow, i bleed for fragments Repent the nightshade of all your beauty. the sin is not to bleed to vanish in aeon, still forsaken, i don't want to forget you i follow hate to get over! feel the misery i may deserve i follow pain to get over! this shall break me the sea enshrine the night, this shall remain leaves are falling like rain as tears embrace an aura of light resort to shadow within portals, your mourn will be done restrain the wounds if you don't know where they come from malice enter the earth, removed to bleed how could i ever feel inshore, when pain insist embrace all subsided morals and you will see your abandoned heaven!