Howls Of Ebb - The Apocryphalic Wick | Текст песни

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There in hypnotic…
Reckoning hypnotic hues of the womb
When will thou lose its light?
For this fallacious light always remains bright?

Dark Morbid Zen
Be my own friend
Ye, truth of no truth
Dark Morbid Inn
In Light of all dark
Dark of all light
My only Inn
Dichotomy is guile
Shared trait is trite
Dark Morbid Zen Inn

Dark Morbid Zen
Be my submission

Laughing
Rattle stones
Apocryphalic Wick
Artifice of truth
Extinguish you and your doom
Apocryphalic light
Artifice of light
Artifice of might
Beguiler of that is
Fooled countless bound
Nectar of light
Black Salts high
Translucent womb
Essence of blank
Deep in the tomb
Aeon Reflections
& Riddled looms
Apocryphalic Wick
Artifice of truth
Artifice of right
Apocryphalic light

Dark Morbid Zen
Be my own friend
Ye, Truth of no truth
Dark Morbid Zen Inn
Light of all dark
Dark of all light
My only Inn
Dichotomy is guile
Shared trait is trite
Dark Morbid Zen