III - Twisted Inside Lyrics


III.

The winter's / approach

Gliding against / the horizon

A vast cold / dream

Pale and bleak / death

I hear a longing shout

In the void an apparition

A deep crevasse of mind

This cruel sense of depth

A frozen death twisted inside

Nameless fermenting revenge

What sense can deprive

An unhinged and vengeful eye

I hear a different call

Into atonement beyond

A deep crevasse of mind

This crude sense of knowledge

A seeming waste twisted inside

Nameless reoccurring formations

What this essence can hold

An unhinged and vengeful eye

Summoned--------darkness and shadow

	Awoken inside

Breathed-----------the halls

I hear a different call

Into atonement beyond

A deep crevasse of mind

This crude sense of knowledge

A frozen death twisted inside

Nameless fermenting revenge

What sense can deprive

An unhinged and vengeful eye

Summoned--------darkness and shadow

Breathed-----------the halls