The Crystal Specter - Dodheimsgard

Speak of the armer

Forgotten by reality

Speak of the pearls

In crossing unnatural fragments

Perplex in a mortal disguise suddenly awared

Forbidden alowements in my mindwar

Functioning like the scissors cut the tall ones

Due to hunger not in flesh

High as the spears was present always

Cause it wanted me to feel life without life

Reborning the slaves

Nevertheless dispersal of ironstakes

To have becomed itself… disinfection

The dragon of blasphemy

Many others came

But all in one

Theres a lot more

My invisible self

Has brought to me

A circle to roam