Hate and regret flow down a tear Along tears the green of my inner forest is reflected The silent mourning of the high branches heals me Life and death sung by the lush leaves The songs of the night tell of hunger The wood is my kingdom and my grave here I will find my throne of thorns And wait for the moss to dress me...Learn More

Entrails in mud Skulls crushed by march Blood stains on leaves Home burnt to the ground Memories devoured by flames Death bringers in line Crows mourn in black Time claims its crown Rotten water in wells Destiny's grin resonates Leaving the last of us petrified...Learn More