Texty:
Inner Fear The Odeum Of Silence

s assembly Your breath gets quiet because of soul's frailty Entering the enigma of all these possibilities So, follow, follow the voice of imagination Hide your fear

I'm floating trough bloody sky, this blood from my tighs Drowning in my pain of loneless and silent Burning veil I ve got but compressed am I I wish

s assembly Your breath gets quiet because of soul's frailty Entering the enigma of all these possibilities So, follow, follow the voice of imagination Hide your fear