Chapter three: the heartfelt murder
Hortus animae
In a slow dance, we're proceeding, into this ritual... of stillness.
As if no fate... is waiting, we are down... on our knees, melting down...
With closed eyes... we see it, this downfall... implacable.
As if no prayer... may save us, in calm... we mourn...
Crumbling...
Which truth does stand for all... now?
Let us stare... to nothing.
The hopeless ones... are gathering, so please... bring flowers, decomposing...
So, I entered the room, with my cold knife I murdered all of you, for I love you more than myself
As if no fate... is waiting, we are down... on our knees, melting down...
With closed eyes... we see it, this downfall... implacable.
As if no prayer... may save us, in calm... we mourn...
Crumbling...
Which truth does stand for all... now?
Let us stare... to nothing.
The hopeless ones... are gathering, so please... bring flowers, decomposing...
So, I entered the room, with my cold knife I murdered all of you, for I love you more than myself
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- Chapter Four: The Virgin Whore
- Chapter Seven: Bible Black
- Chapter Six: Across The Sea Of Pain
- Chapter Three: The Heartfelt Murder
- A Lifetime Obscurity
- Chapter Nine: Garden Of Fairies
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- Chapter Two: The Mud & The Blood / Funeral Nation
- Souls Of The Cold Wind
- Chapter Five: In Adoration Of The Weeping Skies
- Welcome The Godless