Kidnap me from my kingdom,
between the outrageous catacombs where I unabated stop loving,
walk with me among the Blackwater
that divide the spaces.
Meet me at the border between the margins.
Run out my breath,
infect me with your Death,
show me what you see and you saw,
Tell me your essence.
Become Death.
Fed my Death,
emerge again a day that is silent.
Fill Power,
drown me in the Blood.
Do that in my startle
be your Life,
and in my Death,
be your view.
Join me in the catacombs,
look carefully,
Stopped at my house.
Notes without looking.
You know what the time give,
what in the areas of Power
already boggles our view,
our United Deaths
at one Black Flame high.
Tema Seamless Keith, sviluppato da Altervista
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