I walk down this street,
In a world painted black...
She stands alone in the darkness
Without fear, without hesitation...
I cant wait to show you,
the progress I've made...
History's Forgotten Past
The fragile existence sounds in the wind...
From within your soul the darkness grows
The gray dark matter that the aura knows...
His name was Necromobius,
A demon from the blackest pit...
Blinded
I am blind...
Steel
scalpel...
Elegance and beauty,
Graceful, full of duty...
Sweet as sugar, strong as spice,
You hurt me once, I fool you twice...
Why do my eyes
See my worst fears...
.
Trouble was in the fusty air...