Just A River - Dawn of Relic
Of the ambience of the poem
It darkens my soul to revel
With the beast of alter ego
Blind belief
Burning in the aura
Of our satanic inspires
Just a river
Flow of the pleasures
We trap inside
Passing by in the endless
Seas of sadness
Blind belief
Burning in the aura
Of our satanic inspires
Just a river
Flow of the pleasures
We trap inside
Passing by in the endless
Seas of sadness