Hour of 13
spiral vacuum
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I grow tired of the mainstream
Need to walk a different path
By left hand I sojourn my dreams
Between the future and the past
Circling downward in a spiral
Like a vacuum to a hole
The other side a new dimension
Where I can see into my soul
Beyond the darkness that awaits here
I am familiar to the dusk
A pleasure is released with my fear
Only pain to feed the lust
- Álbum:
- By the Wayside
- 333
- Hour of 13
- The Ritualist