Dhul-Qarnayn
Beyond Human Malice
Leave me rot, upon the bloody stairwell of blackness.
From a lake of purity, now in the form of a black dead dove.
Molten souls petrified to igneous,
With incomprehendable sadism,
Beyond human malice.
Leave me rot, upon the bloody stairwell of blackness.
From a lake of purity, now in the form of a black dead dove.
Molten souls petrified to igneous,
With incomprehendable sadism,
Beyond human malice.