Никогда ничего не будет, всегда будет всё!
Invocation - the blood peers through my veins

I cannot see the face of eyeless hell

Invocation - for the knowledge of the cold

Dark and grey - like a machine



Insanity became reality

All fragments endes, embracing time

Releasing shadows as it stops to flow

And slain an amusing lifeless curse



My arms are getting colder

It comes over my shoulder

Something I've never seen

I'm getting to be a machine

My blood stops to flow

My hand - an iron glove

I change my be

I wouldn't be a machine



Incarnation - of a further level n fear

A gracious lefe betrayed by an energetic stream

Incarnation - by powers of the unknown might

The evolution of the human race



Insanity became reality

All fragments endes, embracing time

Releasing shadows as it stops to flow

And slain an amusing lifeless curse



Disinfection of information

Instruction failed

Perhaps, maybe, align


@музыка: Children of Bodom\(2000)Follow The Reaper\04-Everytime I Die.mp3

@настроение: щас я напьюсь и и включицо пассивное влияние синьки - "похуй"