Absolute Sole Right
Lyrics
As cyclones detach from the world above,
and all the other worlds beneath them flow.
Timewinds caressing the dust of cold memories,
sought to strive in twilight mist and penal fire.
As daylight suffers,
night time recollects.
For what wind hath drawn near.
So near!
As daylight suffers,
night time recollects.
For what wind hath drawn near.
So near!
Death has a contract,
on life and Hell in between.
What was once not certain,
is now foreseen.
When the pendulum is in it's reverse factor,
rivers run red and skies turn black.
Accuracies of bloodbaths liberate from within,
conquests of a crooked cross and its coming loss.
A magisterial maintenance,
of diabolic education.
Where the opposite of innocence,
paves the way for intelligence.
Where pearls are chained,
for each tragic event.
The glorification,
of deviance in progress!
When the pendulum is in it's reverse factor,
rivers run red and skies turn black.
Accuracies of bloodbaths liberate from within,
conquests of a crooked cross and its coming loss.
As daylight suffers,
night time recollects.
For what wind hath drawn near.
So near!
The glorification,
of deviance in progress!
As cyclones detach from the world above,
and all the other worlds beneath them flow.
Timewinds caressing the dust of cold memories,
sought to strive in twilight mist and penal fire.
Liars in wait tries,
to quench their thirst for more.
Drowning victims of a parallel universe.
The scum of the earth,
a rejoice of fools.
The world hates you,
for being precise.
and all the other worlds beneath them flow.
Timewinds caressing the dust of cold memories,
sought to strive in twilight mist and penal fire.
As daylight suffers,
night time recollects.
For what wind hath drawn near.
So near!
As daylight suffers,
night time recollects.
For what wind hath drawn near.
So near!
Death has a contract,
on life and Hell in between.
What was once not certain,
is now foreseen.
When the pendulum is in it's reverse factor,
rivers run red and skies turn black.
Accuracies of bloodbaths liberate from within,
conquests of a crooked cross and its coming loss.
A magisterial maintenance,
of diabolic education.
Where the opposite of innocence,
paves the way for intelligence.
Where pearls are chained,
for each tragic event.
The glorification,
of deviance in progress!
When the pendulum is in it's reverse factor,
rivers run red and skies turn black.
Accuracies of bloodbaths liberate from within,
conquests of a crooked cross and its coming loss.
As daylight suffers,
night time recollects.
For what wind hath drawn near.
So near!
The glorification,
of deviance in progress!
As cyclones detach from the world above,
and all the other worlds beneath them flow.
Timewinds caressing the dust of cold memories,
sought to strive in twilight mist and penal fire.
Liars in wait tries,
to quench their thirst for more.
Drowning victims of a parallel universe.
The scum of the earth,
a rejoice of fools.
The world hates you,
for being precise.