pit Where, there in I plunge, always a little deeper There, in that other world where only unity is harmony Sheltered from the regard and rules of men Ther colour is absent, light is black
Where, there in I plunge, always a little deeper There, in that other world where only unity is harmony Sheltered from the regard and the rules of men There colour is absent, light is black
Vertaling: Samael. Black Trip.
