Chaos Sculptor - The 12th Equilibrium

Soul, wanderer at heart
Nomadic quest for the spirit flies
Weightless, hawk among the dead
I yearn to drift beyond the world I held so dear

Human eyes seeing crystal clear
Second sight that the demons fear
Cloaking my light with shadows might
Isolating plains of desolation with eternal
Desecration

Soul, passing through the gates
The flesh falls off and the spirit flies
Weightless, hawk among the dead
I yearn to drift beyond the world I held so dear

Head turning round and round
Neck bones splitting
Throat is spewing slime green vomit
As my soul cleanses itself
Of its holy demon seed

We the courageous ones
We the eternal ones
We the courageous ones
Blessed warriors of the soul
We the courageous ones
We the eternal ones
Blessed warriors of the soul
Bearing the light of infernal might

Soul, wanderer at heart
Nomadic quest for the spirit flies
Weightless, hawk among the dead
I yearn to drift beyond the world I held so dear

Human eyes seeing crystal clear
Second sight that the demons fear
Cloaking my light with shadows might
Isolating plains of desolation with eternal
Desecration

Soul, passing through the gates
The flesh falls off and the spirit flies
Weightless, hawk among the dead
I yearn to drift beyond the world I held so dear

Head turning round and round
Neck bones splitting
Throat is spewing slime green vomit
As my soul cleanses itself
Of its holy demon seed

We the courageous ones
We the eternal ones
We the courageous ones
Blessed warriors of the soul
We the courageous ones
We the eternal ones
Blessed warriors of the soul
Bearing the light of infernal might

Written by:
Darrin Lett

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