Stäve - From Inception (visualizer)

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Forced fed
inside passage
Slow turn
In between the gates

Sullen footsteps
In the
Night

The gleaming hand
Brandishing its knife



The crying wind
And the sleeping
Mist

The buried
soul
Within
The dark

Hosts now
Dreaming for
silence as
They awake

from inception it’s another disease
I was child of the wind and the trees