ALBUM REVIEW: Our Mirage – Eclipse
Solace… I know you crave for solace.
Solace… I know you crave for solace.
From the fire I am christened.
Too far gone to let this stop.
Now I’m only chillin’ in front of God.
A raging fire from the depths of hell, a wicked foe.
Doom and Reform.
We hold a blunt knife to the throat of a colossus.
The heart begins to suffer when the soul has given up.
I can’t seem to recollect how I felt before it began.