Curse (Isl)

Where No Beauty Dwells

Curse (Isl)


Where No Beauty Dwells

Do you feel immortal, 
Riding the chaotic storm? 
Consuming, not caring, 
Blindly forgetting 
The end of it all 

Where do you think it will take you? 
I'd say your sanctuary is built upon a sand 
And when it falls, you'd be left alone 
Out in a desert where no beauty dwells 

Upon you darkness fell, 
Thou will not rest in hell 
Cursing you to follow 
Like a shadow with a face 

Is it a gift from god, offering you it's hand 
To write your name in fire? 
To burn all bridges behind, 
Carry with you the flame 
And blind the eyes of friends and foes? 
Cursed be thy name.