Mischievous Augury

Ocult Existence

Mischievous Augury


Dark shadow, fall here now. 
Into my eyes, covers my body 
Natural foroe, without revocation, 
sound in constant desintegration. 
Landscapes, covered of desolation. 
Behind only what you can imagine 
maybe some force control us 
move us like little worms 
dominates our actions it contracts and oxigens us 
with the strenght of it´s acts make us 
grow temble and pale 
I start to discover it´s something 
there is nothing like it, perpetual chains of solitude, 
perpetual chains of suffering. 
Ocult face 
Despair suffering, ocult face lost illusion 
ocult force without revication 
sounds in constant desintegration 
dark shadow, without Resolution