Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Craft an Old Master painting Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Never needed the whole animal just a few hairs, feathers, innards, cells, amnesia, discards. The wounds testified that there are so many better than me as smoking ash it's so now ok to hate, love if you can, but deny the communication between cells or food on the table and you will succumb,
Power shift light shift. Limits. Permanence denied. Everything is grains. (Meat, bone, stone:1.9). Number two family transition trying to find the vents. (Zika skin:1.9). Who held the egg of the Kuala? Escape and coming are not migration. (Empty bullet cases:1.9), (women in shadows listening for missiles:1.9).
Power shift light shift. Limits. Permanence denied. Everything is grains. (Meat, bone, stone:1.9). Number two family transition trying to find the vents. (Zika skin:1.9). Who held the egg of the Kuala? Escape and coming are not migration. (Empty bullet cases:1.9), (women in shadows listening for missiles:1.9).
Power shift light shift. Limits. Permanence denied. Everything is grains. (Meat, bone, stone:1.9). Number two family transition trying to find the vents. (Zika skin:1.9). Who held the egg of the Kuala? Escape and coming are not migration. (Empty bullet cases:1.9), (women in shadows listening for missiles:1.9).
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Craft an Old Master painting Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Never needed the whole animal just a few hairs, feathers, innards, cells, amnesia, discards. The wounds testified that there are so many better than me as smoking ash it's so now ok to hate, love if you can, but deny the communication between cells or food on the table and you will succumb,
Power shift light shift. Limits. Permanence denied. Everything is grains. (Meat, bone, stone:1.9). Number two family transition trying to find the vents. (Zika skin:1.9). Who held the egg of the Kuala? Escape and coming are not migration. (Empty bullet cases:1.9), (women in shadows listening for missiles:1.9).
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Power shift light shift. Limits. Permanence denied. Everything is grains. (Meat, bone, stone:1.9). Number two family transition trying to find the vents. (Zika skin:1.9). Who held the egg of the Kuala? Escape and coming are not migration. (Empty bullet cases:1.9), (women in shadows listening for missiles:1.9).
Power shift light shift. Limits. Permanence denied. Everything is grains. (Meat, bone, stone:1.9). Number two family transition trying to find the vents. (Zika skin:1.9). Who held the egg of the Kuala? Escape and coming are not migration. (Empty bullet cases:1.9), (women in shadows listening for missiles:1.9).
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Power shift light shift. Limits. Permanence denied. Everything is grains. (Meat, bone, stone:1.9). Number two family transition trying to find the vents. (Zika skin:1.9). Who held the egg of the Kuala? Escape and coming are not migration. (Empty bullet cases:1.9), (women in shadows listening for missiles:1.9).
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Never needed the whole animal just a few hairs, feathers, innards, cells, amnesia, discards. The wounds testified that there are so many better than me as smoking ash it's so now ok to hate, love if you can, but deny the communication between cells or food on the table and you will succumb,
Power shift light shift. Limits. Permanence denied. Everything is grains. (Meat, bone, stone:1.9). Number two family transition trying to find the vents. (Zika skin:1.9). Who held the egg of the Kuala? Escape and coming are not migration. (Empty bullet cases:1.9), (women in shadows listening for missiles:1.9).
Power shift light shift. Limits. Permanence denied. Everything is grains. (Meat, bone, stone:1.9). Number two family transition trying to find the vents. (Zika skin:1.9). Who held the egg of the Kuala? Escape and coming are not migration. (Empty bullet cases:1.9), (women in shadows listening for missiles:1.9).
Craft an Old Master painting Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Power shift light shift. Limits. Permanence denied. Everything is grains. (Meat, bone, stone:1.9). Number two family transition trying to find the vents. (Zika skin:1.9). Who held the egg of the Kuala? Escape and coming are not migration. (Empty bullet cases:1.9), (women in shadows listening for missiles:1.9).
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Craft an Old Master painting Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Never needed the whole animal just a few hairs, feathers, innards, cells, amnesia, discards. The wounds testified that there are so many better than me as smoking ash it's so now ok to hate, love if you can, but deny the communication between cells or food on the table and you will succumb,
Power shift light shift. Limits. Permanence denied. Everything is grains. (Meat, bone, stone:1.9). Number two family transition trying to find the vents. (Zika skin:1.9). Who held the egg of the Kuala? Escape and coming are not migration. (Empty bullet cases:1.9), (women in shadows listening for missiles:1.9).
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Power shift light shift. Limits. Permanence denied. Everything is grains. (Meat, bone, stone:1.9). Number two family transition trying to find the vents. (Zika skin:1.9). Who held the egg of the Kuala? Escape and coming are not migration. (Empty bullet cases:1.9), (women in shadows listening for missiles:1.9).
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Power shift light shift. Limits. Permanence denied. Everything is grains. (Meat, bone, stone:1.9). Number two family transition trying to find the vents. (Zika skin:1.9). Who held the egg of the Kuala? Escape and coming are not migration. (Empty bullet cases:1.9), (women in shadows listening for missiles:1.9).
Craft an Old Master painting Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Power shift light shift. Limits. Permanence denied. Everything is grains. (Meat, bone, stone:1.9). Number two family transition trying to find the vents. (Zika skin:1.9). Who held the egg of the Kuala? Escape and coming are not migration. (Empty bullet cases:1.9), (women in shadows listening for missiles:1.9).
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Never needed the whole animal just a few hairs, feathers, innards, cells, amnesia, discards. The wounds testified that there are so many better than me as smoking ash it's so now ok to hate, love if you can, but deny the communication between cells or food on the table and you will succumb,
Power shift light shift. Limits. Permanence denied. Everything is grains. (Meat, bone, stone:1.9). Number two family transition trying to find the vents. (Zika skin:1.9). Who held the egg of the Kuala? Escape and coming are not migration. (Empty bullet cases:1.9), (women in shadows listening for missiles:1.9).
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Power shift light shift. Limits. Permanence denied. Everything is grains. (Meat, bone, stone:1.9). Number two family transition trying to find the vents. (Zika skin:1.9). Who held the egg of the Kuala? Escape and coming are not migration. (Empty bullet cases:1.9), (women in shadows listening for missiles:1.9).
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Craft an Old Master painting Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Never needed the whole animal just a few hairs, feathers, innards, cells, amnesia, discards. The wounds testified that there are so many better than me as smoking ash it's so now ok to hate, love if you can, but deny the communication between cells or food on the table and you will succumb,
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.
Power shift light shift. Limits. Permanence denied. Everything is grains. (Meat, bone, stone:1.9). Number two family transition trying to find the vents. (Zika skin:1.9). Who held the egg of the Kuala? Escape and coming are not migration. (Empty bullet cases:1.9), (women in shadows listening for missiles:1.9).
Power shift light shift. Limits. Permanence denied. Everything is grains. (Meat, bone, stone:1.9). Number two family transition trying to find the vents. (Zika skin:1.9). Who held the egg of the Kuala? Escape and coming are not migration. (Empty bullet cases:1.9), (women in shadows listening for missiles:1.9).