vistas 10

Sun is setting in the North / Kill you


Hungry Cold burns my face
Distant Sun blinds my eyes
Power from across the Cold Dark Horizon
This Black Sun begets my Hate
Black Melancholia streams in my veins
Dazzle Light darkens my mind
Iced Air in my lungs
What can I do here? I can only Kill
Time for the Evil and Evil is good
Glitter of my Weapon
War from my Inmostself
My soul is nothing, it cannot exist
I'm walking on the scorched earth
Hateful dark Sky over my Land
Waste people are the slaves of mud
Sun is setting in the North
…Kill you