Dance Of The Adversary by In Solitude
Inhale the fury of the darkness
In anaemic vertigo
Across the threshold, I am burning
Between to owl wings I go
I go!
Dance of apostasy
Dance of the adversary
The stench of of death becomes my gateway
Wilder and wilder grows the night
Backwards I dance into the crossroads
Worlds trickle through my hands like sand
I blood and tears I hold the chalice
Libation from the devils
Dance of apostasy
Dance of the adversary
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