Tag: Tribe of Neptune

All ages blend in dismal flow, My soul reflects its primal glow. Empowered by a sense of gnosis Mesmerizing... yet ...

Blinded by hope, devoid of reason we stretched the rope to our mind's prison. Consciousness guarded by symbols engraved, promising ...

A shadow crept through scattered bones, a tale told by blood­stained stones. Distorted shapes form at the edge of perception, ...

Oh... the chill of that strange wind... whispered words from branch and leaf and the starlit stones all cast their ...