Enter the game of the great universe where the architects seem to be lost in time. Everyone is trying to be different and searching for more strength. Time is an individual concept. For every gods who accept to corrupt their minds. We are the sons of shiva, a strong and unknown energy. From a mysterious wedding of stars. A chemical power fueled by some megalomaniac brothers. Secretly conspiring the rise of master therion. A strong and unknown energy from a mysterious wedding of stars. A strong and unknown energy. Hold on a second and look at the sky, expand your mind and open your eyes. Let your body drown into the light, exit from the dark to illuminate the shadows. Of the fallen idols. We are the sons of shiva. |
