My past broke his sepulchre
more than a pain buried alive (awaken)
only it was fallen asleep
hidden between shrouds...
BM art
cryptic black wings whispers for me!
BM art! Yearning of the death
BM, my despise to life, for you and for me!
BM resistance
We will keep on the sickness!
Where other stopped, We will keep on
The black flame will never consume
while we stand here
The black flame will burn forever in the sky
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