IN CONVERSATION: Dennis Fahlgren and Hilda Heller of Blodet
The hour is coming. The hour is here.
The hour is coming. The hour is here.
Coagulation necrosis.
Praying it’s not my choice when it’s my turn to die.
We gather round the table then we play the dream team.
Tear up the floorboards. Build me my gallows.
The negative thoughts are deafening.
The hatred of mankind will send the children to their graves.
I cannot promise our fear won’t stain your mind.
Respira il fuoco sacro che arde lento tra le mie membra.