There are kings, who will drink your last drop of blood And there are slaves that pathetically worship fools There are hills, that see the nights purest silence Then there are ghost mountains Defiantly conquer kings Will you drift quietly Life a corpse downstream? Swollen and suffering Yet survival instinct is steadfast Swimming against the...Learn More

Post aggression, ranting and ravens War decimates, the concept of truth Sadistic strife, in the age of plague Exhilaration of weakened defenses Holding ground against impatience Courage before death Breath before death Vigor before death Submission is the last call...Learn More