terrors upon us who have become unnumbered unnamed and unwolved
yes no mother abides no milk awakens us we who are never made
like the dead do march eyes oppressed hearts heartless dimmest gray washes hope
forge falters hence human training and form provides every movement now numb
the spider death has sung her apprentice chosen chosen and soon eaten
yes no mother abides no milk awakens us we who are never made
like the dead do march eyes oppressed hearts heartless dimmest gray washes hope
forge falters hence human training and form provides every movement now numb
the spider death has sung her apprentice chosen chosen and soon eaten