The palpable silence gnawing at the mind
Awakening deep-seated fears
Void of meaning
Desperately searching
As time mercilessly carries on
The devouring feeling of shame, a heavy black stone
Only those who willingly accept the pain can ascend
Silent mending of the soul
Shed the dead weight
The vermin, the foul
Despair and turmoil await the fool
Living a life of deceit
Aversion is for the weak
And the weak will bear the true weight of their guilt
Forever
Self-centered swine salt the Earth
Always gorging and indulging
Filthy, fat maggots – an abhorrent nuisance
Converge to form a mass of ignorance
Great CD! The Lone Spire is an atmospheric masterpiece. Always reminds me of Silent Hill for some reason. And that is a good thing. A very good thing... kowaikage2