LIVE GALLERY: Wristmeetrazor, Divine Hatred, Torn Between & WitchEater at Gullivers, Manchester
A life through jaded eyes of the darkest shade.
A life through jaded eyes of the darkest shade.
Dying doesn’t make this world dead to us
When nothing is there, then you’re free
Why do we grasp at eternity, when we know it will leave us behind?
Feed on the weak before they awake.
How do you feel the same without me?
M’enfonçant dans toujours plus de nuit.
With rotting ways comes destiny.