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04 / THE MOUTH OF MADNESS
THE MOUTH
OF MADNESS
Silence glides
Like a gentle river's flow
Shadows barely moving
The ground hides dark roots below
What was once a refuge turned to whispers
02 · LYRICS
The mouth of madness opens slow
Where once clear corners used to glow
The echo of my footsteps
Turned into a mournful cry
No return, no steps back
Only the abyss inviting me to crack
Where once clear corners used to glow
The echo of my footsteps
Turned into a mournful cry
No return, no steps back
Only the abyss inviting me to crack
03 · THE ROAD
Some places don't break you all at once. They open slowly, and by the time you see them, you're already inside.