The Black Hearts Nirvana

The Black Hearts Nirvana - Limbonic Art

Through the mirror of the soul

I'm staring deep within

To see what dwell

Behind the wall

The beauty of pale skin

The aura that surrounds me

Is not of noble kind

The blackness of the heart

Is all that's left to find

A dark river runs

Silent through my life

Like a floating nemesis

A dark shadow of

What that used to be

Drift's now in lifeless misery

Live only to

Witness what I've become

Midnight is my shallow home

Soon to enter the

The last deed of mine

I'm forced to follow

The streaming bloodline

When the wine of life is shed

And dark cosmic space consume

I bring the memories

Back from the dead

Sources to agonies

A devouring monsoon