Polar from Morphogenesis by Paradox Obscur

I was standing at the shore
I held my wrath and washed ashore
I was dancing all alone
A real life that turned to stone

And into the reel unfolds
The great foe behind the door
And in the morning sun I feel
My blight fed with cry ordeal

And I thrived eternal fears
Dust and years cannot held near
And I flew into the mist
with pale molten shady wings

I was standing at the shore
I held my wrath and washed ashore
I was dancing all alone
A real life that turned to stone

And into the reel unfolds
The great foe behind the door
And in the morning sun i feel
My blight fed with cry ordeal

• Electronic
• cold wave
• ebm
• electro pop
• electronic
• synthwave
• Athens