Passions Of 7

Cold lies the answers. Revealing the force within the flesh
Slowly you dreamer - You shall see

Still slaves among the dead. Casting no shadow walls of the maze
Rapped around what will? Winds serving no one

Still lies the codes. Existing beneath what's already swallowed
Where in time, awaits the shivers of 7

Winds serving no one

Finally the numbers reveals the king
Finally you arise
Swallow the swallowed

Carved into the flesh of the man
This is the truth, your eyes to blurry to see
Subconscious breaths of what you already know
Pleasure from the false stoned closes you in your life's unworthy existence

In time the structure forces the curse
Dooming shivers, 10
Black the truth, seedless the eternal sky
Numberless the screams
Winds serving no one