Esoteric - Eyes Of Darkness | Текст Иностранной Песни
Throughout our childhood, we live in fear. Of all that we hear, never-ending tears: Ignorance so absolute, within their minds so small. Into the depths of their shadows we
Esoteric - Enslavers Of The Insecure | Текст Иностранной Песни
"He that is slow to believe anything and everything is of great understanding, for belief in one false principle is the beginning of all unwisdom." Slavery:
Esoteric - Dominion Of Slaves | Текст Иностранной Песни
Internal images, Scattered within translucent thought. Order amongst the chaos of the psyche. The external dilapidation, A tribute to their world of regression. I
Esoteric - The Blood Of Tthe Eyes | Текст Иностранной Песни
I have not seen myself for ages. This empty shell cares no longer for life. Slowly replacing the flesh with steel, So that I may carry on... Unfettered by this mortality.
Esoteric - Morphia | Текст Иностранной Песни
This air of silence, Breathes through the sullen mist. Transparent winds, Ease these age-old wounds. As stale thoughts disappear, Through Morpheus pathways.
Esoteric - In Solitude | Текст Иностранной Песни
Inside and around I see misery, suffering. A new level of depth for my depression. Thought I could only climb from now. Unable to see below its depths. Got used to it so
Esoteric - A Worthless Dream | Текст Иностранной Песни
So much to live, Yet the yearning for death, Perpetual in my mind. To end the pain. I wait for time to show me my path, The continuum or the end? I see it so
Esoteric - The Laughter Of The Ignorant | Текст Иностранной Песни
They look through their rose-coloured glasses, At the beauty of the world. They're so blind and fucking ignorant, That love's all they see. Any sorrow they come
Esoteric - Lamented Despondency | Текст Иностранной Песни
I look back at nothing, Questioning my singulation for pain. The torment, the tears that flowed. Living my death every day. Seeing my death and fantasising regret from
Esoteric - At War With The Race | Текст Иностранной Песни
Born unto a bastard nation, The dying remnants of our breed. Aura's of,an ancient past, Of those that knew so long before.... But time goes on... Misanthropic