I stand outside
I feel the moons rays shine above me
I ponder what I've become. I've found myself within someone else. I hate it.
As my breath falls from my mouth
And my skin begins to harden
I know my only hope is to find the sun To my moon
I haven't found it
And I never will
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It's haunting. It's chaos. It's energy. It's fatigue. It's happiness. It's sadness. It's love. It's hate. This is close to the perfect black metal album for me. Marcello Velasco
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