I saw a mirage, a beacon in the fog, a carnassial angel wrapped in wool
Luring decaying subjects to an ancestral wrath
The crawling torture on the rack; the sluggish twist of suffering
We are alone with just one certainty, one path we walk; a crooked stairwell to the void
We all feel abandoned in the truth of what we are
No shared divinity
Not an extension of one
Patrons of the Rotting Gate - ...We Have All Felt Abandon Lyrics
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I saw a mirage, a beacon in the fog, a carnassial angel wrapped in wool
Luring decaying subjects to an ancestral wrath
The crawling torture on the rack; the sluggish twist of suffering
We are alone with just one certainty, one path we walk; a crooked stairwell to the void
We all feel abandoned in the truth of what we are
No shared divinity
Not an extension of one
Luring decaying subjects to an ancestral wrath
The crawling torture on the rack; the sluggish twist of suffering
We are alone with just one certainty, one path we walk; a crooked stairwell to the void
We all feel abandoned in the truth of what we are
No shared divinity
Not an extension of one
Writer: Andrew Millar
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