- cifra
Wrathful ones nine eyes gaze
Holding skulls
Filled and laced
With human blood
Shades of darkened skies
Emptiness
Twilight holding through
Offering
Lie in Zenith
Bulls bloodshot eye
Flattened portrait of night sky
Feel crust hum
Facing the north
Vapor space
Between heaven and earth
Wisdom and the knower
A planet collide
Divisible we fall
Hear dirt waves
Wading forth
Vapor space
How long has it been since we flew through shadows
I have walked on many other planets
Sinister twin
Choking on fear
Bonded iron
Sink to the core
