Darkness and Hope

So this is the exemplar deathstyle you told me about; you want my seed in is this the treason I bare the fame from? my fatal freedom; the omniswansong I carry the news of Darkness and hope So this is the underworld you have in your heart; you hide in your room I´m so sorry to say it only makes me laugh I carry the news of Darkness and hope So here I have-your act of love within the poison-of your every word each night you stay in-each night I will have to run knowing from darkness and hope there is no return. I carry the news of darkness and hope. [dedicated to the small great people of Saboia, Alentejo, Portugal. Hang, rope, silver bullet, magic pill, mandrake´s root. The southern deathstyle]