Unsummoned Lyrics
The season I don't longCause it is hereAnd you are gone You were the IncubusWho raped my sleeping mind Awake - pain was the masterI crawled in a chasm But nowUnsown seeds germinateUnplanted trees bear fruits The spell is brokenUnsummoned reveries gatherUnwinged thoughts fly Wind rapidly swings its armsTakes fruits from the treesAnd flings them away But what's ripe fallsNeverthelessTo the ground
Atrox Unsummoned
