...All the Loss - text
I shall not be, will not be...fate becoming.
To wish, to sense, to feel...whole.
I have not this want, take not this need.
I shall not be, will not be, loved in memory.
Like the moon above and the ground below, emptiness...
Acceptance of being whole.
I was once destined.
- The Serpentine Scrolls / ..
- Nightfall Infernal
- All the Glory...
- ...All the Loss
- ...the Last Sunrise