He went to sleep with fate, woke up with a corpse in his arms, shrouded in void and shade
He put my teeth on edge, a martyr in history, amused in his deathbed
So tired of this world and aching for the next
You are the occident
The collapse of Zen
The cataracting eyes of panthers
Nations of dead
Tides of Oblivion
The collapse of Zen
The cataracting eyes of panthers
Nations of dead
A thousand loves that have crucified me, a thousand loves
A thousand loves that have crucified me, a thousand loves
The collapse of Zen
The cataracting eyes of panthers
Nations of dead
Tides of Oblivion
The collapse of Zen
The cataracting eyes of panthers
Nations of dead
Tides of Oblivion
Nothing now, nothing left
Jackals attack while you undress
Nothing now, nothing left
Jackals attack while you undress
The world has no age
Nothing now, nothing left
The world has no age
Nothing now, nothing left
Betrayer
A thousand loves that have crucified me
A thousand loves that have crucified me
A thousand loves that have crucified me
A thousand loves that have crucified me
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