In the Company of Serpents
untied culling essence from the void
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forcing the hand of chance
coming alive
tearing the fabric of the mind
untied
the chasm heaves and respires
consciousness ablaze
culling essence from the void
coming down
mirror worlds coalesce
interweave in time
a bright celestial hound
new mind
- Album:
- Of the Flock (12")