Masqim Xul - Dawning Opaque To see the phases of havoc in the death of the Sun To see a lifeform passed in the dead of the Earth The decay of a man, which is a graspless point of imagination and ode, and extrack, A world, restlessness, spleen throughout a hellish system My bloody eyes covered by mist let mee see not I burn my mouth let me speak not Only my hearing unfolds a morbid vision for I have left only this for myself a bring mortal http://rockerek.hu/