Blood ov Senescence Lyrics


-All exist when we cut the veins-

Freedoom and end..

all the cold we need..

the rise of the darkness.

Olblivion of the blood.

The blue fog of desonant change.

Back the life in the escens of Death.

Bred the fire..

of the desolance.

Lifeless .. deathless

No place .. no nothing

Dispair..

The senescence of the soul.

The death of river of light.

The paths of the veil of silence.

Where there is nothing but absence of the life.

Deficiencies of the living soul.