The Triumph of chaos - Has Guided our Path
we Circles the holy Sinai - Our Swords Gave Wings
Invisible force of our Abyssic Hate
Our seeds Boil as we gaze upon the New Millennium
never ever too fucked up to be me.
nevaaah.
es dodos ceļojumā, kurā neviens nečīkst, nevienam nekas nesāp. tādi tač palika terminālī.
ehh, šī cīņas cīnīšana, pašam ar sevi, savā sevī, kamēr sevi meklē.