Titian:
"O, She rises again!
Yet something is altered in her eyes
They cast obsidian death!"
From zenith to nadir, A color flight of death
Developing ruins within spiritual planes
Mental states and dreams alike, all feel the wrath
of the Amethyst Curse-fed goddess!
Titian & Curse-Fed Amethyst:
"Out of Fear or out of Pain, I worship her blight
Our auras dance like shades of wrath, bent on pure might
Embracing each other's energies, a concerto of strength
Leaving landscapes into ruin, leaving life into death..."
Titian:
"A fire blows
Penetrate my soul, a goddess with ruin"
A guide with pain,
The Amethyst heart sways
Titian & Curse-Fed Amethyst:
"Out of Fear or out of Pain, I worship her blight
Our auras dance like shades of wrath, bent on pure might
Embracing each other's energies, a concerto of strength
Leaving landscapes into ruin, leaving life into death..."
And within all this death and within all this ruin
We forgot one supreme law, bent on creation
A crimson spirituality, that lied inside us both,
And this crimson now... Weeps forsaken
Titian:
"This is not the Amethyst I knew
This is a goddess of death
But still I... worship her ground..."
"And so we entwine!"
Titian & Curse-fed Amethyst:
"Our spiritual strength grows stronger
A new-found mental path
We merge our energies...
With pain and fear!"
Titian & Curse-Fed Amethyst:
"Out of Fear or out of Pain, I worship her blight
Our auras dance like shades of wrath, bent on pure might
Embracing each other's energies, a concerto of strength
Leaving landscapes into ruin, leaving life into death..."
And within all this death and within all this ruin
We forgot one supreme law, bent on creation
A crimson spirituality, that lied inside us both,
And this crimson now... Weeps forsaken
From zenith to nadir, A color flight of death
Developing ruins within spiritual planes
Mental states and dreams alike, all feel the wrath
of the Amethyst Curse-fed goddess!
Titian & Curse-Fed Amethyst:
"Out of Fear or out of Pain, I worship her blight
Our auras dance like shades of wrath, bent on pure might
A crimson spirituality, that lied inside us both.
And this crimson now... Weeps forsaken."
