Album: Stillness Grows
The soul of the sky lie
Besmeared & torn
The horizon up high
Below I lie forlorn
From the atmosphere once upright
I was born
The followers of light, uncontrite
Have ripped
The hole up high in the sky
To chase the sun
Darkness they took as I overlook
With scorn
Followers of the sun
Revealed starkness
Their son is dead
I baptize with darkness
| # | Top 5 Aphotic |
|---|---|
| 1 | Aphotic - Precipice |
| 2 | Aphotic - Vulnerable |
| 3 | Aphotic - Livid Dread |
| 4 | Aphotic - Under Veil Of The Endless Grey Sky |
| 5 | Aphotic - Loathe |