Whispering emptiness
Beyond the uterness
I listen it… in the halls of realms.
Looking by stareyes,
Reflecting in snowfalls.
I growed with ancient trees
In damned forests…
I was died and borned
In infinity so many times…
I listen the voices… Voices, that are silent.
Gray past voices…
Ancient words,
Forgotten languages…
Wisdom of incomprehension
Fills abyss of mine…
I listen the voices… Voices, that are silent.
I saw the empires, rising
And ruining…
I found on trillions
Of battlefields,
I conquered my own bastions…
I am it all.
Darkness in my eyes
And silence is my ears.
I listened the voices… Voices, that are silent.