Arammu from Mercator by HERUVIM

all the tears that I shed
all the grief that I know
all this is mine, I want to keep it all,
and all the teeth that were pulled out,
the corpse of the innocence I killed
and scraped from myself by having an abortion,

I come to the temple of your heart
like an oracle I ask
like I immerse my hands as if in a font
yes, it hurts

every decision for something
is a decision against something else

people pass through us
because we are and we are not

even if I am blind
I recognize you,
you are my Semiramis,
for the sake of meeting you I
would die an infinite number of times.

• Death Metal
• Metal
• OSDM
• Ukraine
• conan
• death
• Odesa