The Descent to the Last Circle


Darkened Nocturn Slaughtercult The Descent to the Last Circle歌词

09/14 02:33
Winged bearer of astral lights, Who's span enfolds seven principals, Ye, I summon thee. From solitude, out of inaneness, Awaken, descent from oblivion Down to the everlasting four. Ye, who walketh within the twilight of the two, The cosmic key to the