i don't like to go beneath the temple. the walls whisper to me of;
i like to go beneath the temple. the walls whisper to me of;
they echo of the cries of torment.
they echo of the cries of passion.
they echo of the wails of despair.
they echo of the peels of laughter.
they echo of the cries of anguish.
they echo of the cries of delight.
the whispers of the stories must be told so that they won't be forgotten.
the whispers of the stories must be told so that they will be remembered.
the echoes of those who dwell in the dark.
the echoes of those who stand against the darkness.
the echoes of those who fear the light.
the echoes of those who bring the light.
those who fell who they can.
those who stand for they that cannot.
those who forge the bonds.
those who break the bonds.
those who destroy.
those who create.
listen to the whispers.
listen to the whispers.
