He changed dust into flesh so not to rest eternally
What is dust?
Or youth for life?
Eyes will seek for you, trust a secret
faith in the unknown ancient melancholic times
Where the mist was, the old, the weak, are silenced
Like the folks that ran away after years
Powerful minds will overtake yours
Do not call up that which you can't put down
Memorize the words of the descending node
I hear the moaning now
I'm going back again to the cellar stairs
I hear the moans again
This time I hide my fear
I climb down deep and find the answers here
- The Case Of Charles Dexte..
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- Journey Into The Unknown
- Veils Of Blood
- Sea Of Dreams
- The Collector
- Victim Of Fear