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MORDKAUL - A Swarm of Illusions Like a moth is drawn to the flame Beyond reason, beyond shame Fallen prey to my demon’s guile The moon, as it grows and wanes Dictates the pulses in my veins Leads me, my soul to defile A swarm of illusions into the hive A swarm of confusion blackens the sky Now in the eye of the storm Driven by promises unborn I dread the pain of salvation For I know in daylight These fancies my mind affright So leave me in my desperation A swarm of illusions into the hive A swarm of confusion blackens the sky Fingers grope But cannot find Let me turn blind Now in eye the of the storm Driven by promises unborn Eyes that stare Seeing blind Lies or prayer Empty words I find Empty words I find Empty words I find A swarm of illusions A swarm of illusions Into the hive Video by Kim Vreys & Marleen Smolders Special thank
