Из альбома: Up Sampler 12
I see the cadence
Random
But altogether clear
This scorn was never mine
Though it's all that I hold dear
Futile charity
Holy promises
I dream it all away
This consequence is yours to keep
I shun it all away
Stone, buried asunder
I burn
Stale fever running high
Clawing at my skin
The temple
The wraith has had it's say
In the bright
Transparent light
Stone, buried asunder
And I define a wanton cold
And I decline the patterns of old
You will never defeat
The cadence sublime
Stone
Buried
Asunder
| № | Топ 4 Burst |
|---|---|
| 1 | Burst - Scavenger |
| 2 | Burst - Nefarious |
| 3 | Burst - The Foe Sublime |
| 4 | Burst - I Exterminate The I |