The Spirit RemainsThe flesh is broken, it might tire in our sacred paths of beautySturdy, tanking walking firmly but constantly clankingThe path is lo..
TVoicesYou might hear all these dreadfulvoices.They speak to you, the world with your stenches.Covered ears, coveredears.I don't want tosee.I don't wa..
See No EvilWorld peace, man hopes to seeBlankly staring into the bottom of the heartless seaAs i lay in the pits of hell of which I insist to fightThe..